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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my first time
the first time (at the tender age of 22) I did any kind of happy pills was at a goa party in the middle of a swiss forest. After running around talking to all sorts of weird people in all the languages or bits of languages i've ever learnt, telling people the tragic story of my poor repressed refugee dad who found love with my mum and theyre still so in love even though they're old etc. etc. I invited a bunch of people back to mine (stopping off to bathe in a fountain and steal a shrub on the way) and showed them all my photographs. I woke up with about 500 photographs all over the floor, a bunch of strange men in a pile on the floor, a pile of wet clothes in the corner, a huge shrub in the kitchen, and a huge crush on the guy who gave me the pills who is the human version of greebo the cat. Its a miracle I'm not an addict, as it was quite possible the best night of my life ever.
( , Fri 16 Dec 2005, 14:00, Reply)
the first time (at the tender age of 22) I did any kind of happy pills was at a goa party in the middle of a swiss forest. After running around talking to all sorts of weird people in all the languages or bits of languages i've ever learnt, telling people the tragic story of my poor repressed refugee dad who found love with my mum and theyre still so in love even though they're old etc. etc. I invited a bunch of people back to mine (stopping off to bathe in a fountain and steal a shrub on the way) and showed them all my photographs. I woke up with about 500 photographs all over the floor, a bunch of strange men in a pile on the floor, a pile of wet clothes in the corner, a huge shrub in the kitchen, and a huge crush on the guy who gave me the pills who is the human version of greebo the cat. Its a miracle I'm not an addict, as it was quite possible the best night of my life ever.
( , Fri 16 Dec 2005, 14:00, Reply)
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