
didn't help.
started hallucinating.
not good.
so. many. edges.
so. many. edges.
ah well all shits and giggles.
lets call it a hundred weight of cheap whizz between us, we'll buy it off some friendly scottish guys in a pub and fall asleep on the tube and end up in sheffield
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Wed 31 Dec 2008, 1:15,
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started hallucinating.
not good.
so. many. edges.
so. many. edges.
ah well all shits and giggles.
lets call it a hundred weight of cheap whizz between us, we'll buy it off some friendly scottish guys in a pub and fall asleep on the tube and end up in sheffield

Rum and coke. Rum and coke always seems to make the night turn into some sort of strange lime-edged dream thing. Last time I did that... oh, it was me and my gay friend Colin. Who is now married to a lady and has a daughter.
We had an excellent night, but it wasn't speed we were on. Ah, to be a teenager again.
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Wed 31 Dec 2008, 1:17,
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We had an excellent night, but it wasn't speed we were on. Ah, to be a teenager again.

"fuck... that was me not so long back. chattering my tits off and really, really, really, meaning it when i told everyone i loved them and how much i loved them. god what a cunt"
i miss being a cunt
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Wed 31 Dec 2008, 1:21,
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i miss being a cunt

:D
I was an uber geek in canada.. we had pills with decepticons on them... so I had to wear my matching tshirt.. obviously.
they destroyed me and everyone else.
not that much conversation in earnest.. but we did have ping pong. ping pong + drugs = win.
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Wed 31 Dec 2008, 1:38,
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I was an uber geek in canada.. we had pills with decepticons on them... so I had to wear my matching tshirt.. obviously.
they destroyed me and everyone else.
not that much conversation in earnest.. but we did have ping pong. ping pong + drugs = win.