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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ah yes, and this....
Deciding to have a sesh on some shrooms one night, I decided to step it up a notch and gets some uber strong shit. It was pretty naughty as not only did I not know my own name, I physically couldn’t speak at most times. Anyway, someone suggested, do not know who, to go into town. So here I am at 11oclock at night in Canterbury town centre (full of pissed students) staggering around trying to make sense of it all. After a small discussion with the packets of crisps in a nearby off licence about the economy, I wandered out into the main road mesmerised by the lights, and welcoming the friendly cars who were either swerving around me or making use of their car horns. Somehow managed to get back where I proceeded to stare at a blank monitor with ought blinking for about 2 hours. Good shit I tells ya.
( , Mon 19 Dec 2005, 14:31, Reply)
Deciding to have a sesh on some shrooms one night, I decided to step it up a notch and gets some uber strong shit. It was pretty naughty as not only did I not know my own name, I physically couldn’t speak at most times. Anyway, someone suggested, do not know who, to go into town. So here I am at 11oclock at night in Canterbury town centre (full of pissed students) staggering around trying to make sense of it all. After a small discussion with the packets of crisps in a nearby off licence about the economy, I wandered out into the main road mesmerised by the lights, and welcoming the friendly cars who were either swerving around me or making use of their car horns. Somehow managed to get back where I proceeded to stare at a blank monitor with ought blinking for about 2 hours. Good shit I tells ya.
( , Mon 19 Dec 2005, 14:31, Reply)
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