WHEN YOU ARE PROPER BONCED OFF YOUR BEEZER ON SOME SILLY LEVEL PSILOCYBIN AND YOUR TRIP TAKES A SCOOCH TO THE DIDDLY. This is when you need your happy anchor. Someone with a genuine, kind spirit that remains relatively unchanged throughout the duration of your trip. This person, with their mirth and positivity is the trippers' Panacea. They save you from the perils of all that is a shitty trip. They bring you up when you are down. They cool you when hot, praise when sad and laugh, laugh, laugh. They are the happy anchor.
Bro, nearly freaked out on some dank shrooms the other day. Thank God Francesca was there- she is such a happy anchor.
by KyleKatarn4SWU April 13, 2016