It's not me, it's the drugs talking
They make you do stupid stuff and say stupid stuff. Drugs ROCK! Old-time B3ta person Fraser says, "I remember turning to a flatmate once, after getting stoned and sitting through an episode of Casualty, and proclaiming "Wow! Those actors are *so* talented!". And really meaning it."
What do you regret doing under the influence?
( , Thu 15 Dec 2005, 11:19)
They make you do stupid stuff and say stupid stuff. Drugs ROCK! Old-time B3ta person Fraser says, "I remember turning to a flatmate once, after getting stoned and sitting through an episode of Casualty, and proclaiming "Wow! Those actors are *so* talented!". And really meaning it."
What do you regret doing under the influence?
( , Thu 15 Dec 2005, 11:19)
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All the fun of the fair.
Best: lying in a garden with a mate who was tripping on a purple heart during an intense electrical storm. He kept on at me that his hallucinations were like wild lightning, unaware that the skies were filled with wild lightning. He wouldn't shut up, I, being lightly stoned on weed just giggled the night away. I went to bed leaving him to his come down, I awoke the next day to find an arm chair full of bread which he had liberated from the local Spar. It was my best ever acid free trip.
Worst:Whilst sailing on the good ship Microdot receiving a phone call from a girl who made me weak at the knees. After being passed the phone I proceded to freak out, I could hear someone speaking my name but I couldn't see them. How did they know who I was? To solve the problem I yelled abuse down the phone and smashed it against the wall. Needless to say, I never got my hands on her norks.
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whilst on acid I swear you can hear coffee granules chat, go on, try it, you know you want to.
( , Thu 15 Dec 2005, 16:56, Reply)
Best: lying in a garden with a mate who was tripping on a purple heart during an intense electrical storm. He kept on at me that his hallucinations were like wild lightning, unaware that the skies were filled with wild lightning. He wouldn't shut up, I, being lightly stoned on weed just giggled the night away. I went to bed leaving him to his come down, I awoke the next day to find an arm chair full of bread which he had liberated from the local Spar. It was my best ever acid free trip.
Worst:Whilst sailing on the good ship Microdot receiving a phone call from a girl who made me weak at the knees. After being passed the phone I proceded to freak out, I could hear someone speaking my name but I couldn't see them. How did they know who I was? To solve the problem I yelled abuse down the phone and smashed it against the wall. Needless to say, I never got my hands on her norks.
p.s.
whilst on acid I swear you can hear coffee granules chat, go on, try it, you know you want to.
( , Thu 15 Dec 2005, 16:56, Reply)
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