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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Solvents and jaggers
Sitting in my folks house at about 15 buzzing lighter gas in my room. Sid Vicious started talking to me from one of my Sex Pistols posters. He told me that Margaret Thatcher had died and I was the new PM and that my can of gas was a magic wand. Came out of the buzz to find myself hanging out of my open window waving a can of lighter gas at passing strangers and shouting at them that they were all free now.
Fast forward about 2 years. Heavily into acid but older mates all injecting either speed or downers or both, before they all became smack addicts. Sitting in flat, about 7 of us, me on two and a half purple circles watching half the room inject speed while the other half injected downers they'd got when raiding the local chemist. Watching fountains of blood squirt out of veins and someone on downers fell onto someone injecting, embedding needle completely into arm. Not the ideal tripping enviroment.
( , Fri 16 Dec 2005, 23:11, Reply)
Sitting in my folks house at about 15 buzzing lighter gas in my room. Sid Vicious started talking to me from one of my Sex Pistols posters. He told me that Margaret Thatcher had died and I was the new PM and that my can of gas was a magic wand. Came out of the buzz to find myself hanging out of my open window waving a can of lighter gas at passing strangers and shouting at them that they were all free now.
Fast forward about 2 years. Heavily into acid but older mates all injecting either speed or downers or both, before they all became smack addicts. Sitting in flat, about 7 of us, me on two and a half purple circles watching half the room inject speed while the other half injected downers they'd got when raiding the local chemist. Watching fountains of blood squirt out of veins and someone on downers fell onto someone injecting, embedding needle completely into arm. Not the ideal tripping enviroment.
( , Fri 16 Dec 2005, 23:11, Reply)
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