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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Sorry sorry sorry just one more lol!
This happened fairly recently.
My mate got hold of a quarter of MDMA for a very cheap price and was looking to sell it, of course it never happened and for two days there was about 8 of us in my house just mixing, smoking weed and taking the mdma.
we all went through our fits of madness at one point I didnt know where we was (i was in my living room) one point we played a game made up by my school teacher friend with an electric weed grinder called the magic talking stick where basically we all had to say one word about how we was feeling but could only talk when holding the magic stick (yes I know we are weirdo's)
Anyway one of my friends had brought down with her a coloured paper 10 page love letter written by an ex in 1998, she wanted me to read it and after I did I put in on my window seal.
the bloke who has brought down the mdma made a very large bomb of it and swallowed it down.
about 20 minutes later we was all just sitting on my bed talking shit to each other when from the corner of my eye I see lots of paper go flying past. I look down and there is my mates love letter from 1998 ripped to shreds on the floor.
I turn to my mate who ripped it and before I could say anything he said "why are u asking me to rip up bits of paper!!!"
LOL we didnt tell my mate who owned the letter until after she came down!
( , Fri 16 Dec 2005, 14:09, Reply)
Sorry sorry sorry just one more lol!
This happened fairly recently.
My mate got hold of a quarter of MDMA for a very cheap price and was looking to sell it, of course it never happened and for two days there was about 8 of us in my house just mixing, smoking weed and taking the mdma.
we all went through our fits of madness at one point I didnt know where we was (i was in my living room) one point we played a game made up by my school teacher friend with an electric weed grinder called the magic talking stick where basically we all had to say one word about how we was feeling but could only talk when holding the magic stick (yes I know we are weirdo's)
Anyway one of my friends had brought down with her a coloured paper 10 page love letter written by an ex in 1998, she wanted me to read it and after I did I put in on my window seal.
the bloke who has brought down the mdma made a very large bomb of it and swallowed it down.
about 20 minutes later we was all just sitting on my bed talking shit to each other when from the corner of my eye I see lots of paper go flying past. I look down and there is my mates love letter from 1998 ripped to shreds on the floor.
I turn to my mate who ripped it and before I could say anything he said "why are u asking me to rip up bits of paper!!!"
LOL we didnt tell my mate who owned the letter until after she came down!
( , Fri 16 Dec 2005, 14:09, Reply)
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