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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oooohh, so many tales, here's a recent one
i was wandering around the electric picnic (a festival in the south of ireland) on sunday evening and I had been steadily munching pills and mdma and smoking weed and drinking since friday evening and was rather wide eyed.
I came across one of the stalls being dismantled and started chatting to one of the chaps standing beside it, I was blethering away and after a few minutes I thought "this guy's really friendly, that's a nice uniform, uniform...... uniform, hmmmmmm, u ni formmm, oh"
"Good evening to you officer" I said " Keep up the law enforcement" and scurried away from the coppers as fast as my addled legs could take me.
Or the time I went to amsterdam, took magic mushrooms, went to the van gogh gallery, I tried to pet the crows in the cornfield painting and the security man asked me to leave.
Wouldn't be so bad except that two years later I did the exact same thing
( , Thu 15 Dec 2005, 20:19, Reply)
i was wandering around the electric picnic (a festival in the south of ireland) on sunday evening and I had been steadily munching pills and mdma and smoking weed and drinking since friday evening and was rather wide eyed.
I came across one of the stalls being dismantled and started chatting to one of the chaps standing beside it, I was blethering away and after a few minutes I thought "this guy's really friendly, that's a nice uniform, uniform...... uniform, hmmmmmm, u ni formmm, oh"
"Good evening to you officer" I said " Keep up the law enforcement" and scurried away from the coppers as fast as my addled legs could take me.
Or the time I went to amsterdam, took magic mushrooms, went to the van gogh gallery, I tried to pet the crows in the cornfield painting and the security man asked me to leave.
Wouldn't be so bad except that two years later I did the exact same thing
( , Thu 15 Dec 2005, 20:19, Reply)
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