They seemed to work for her.
She befriended a flannel and apparently, they got really close.
(Applebite Uh! A cow!, Tue 10 Nov 2009, 16:33, 2 replies, latest was 16 years ago)

How sweet
was it Towelly from South Park?
( Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Tue 10 Nov 2009, 16:34, Reply)

One of her own.
She has a bit of a thing about flannels. She also spent fifteen minutes staring at a normal door, convinced she couldn't fit through it.
(Applebite Uh! A cow!, Tue 10 Nov 2009, 16:39, Reply)

see compared to my mushroom experiences, this sounds shit
first time I took them I spent 4 hours alternating between crying and laughing because I was so overjoyed at everything. I also had a constant feeling of deja vu and was convinced that nothing was real. I'd go to tell my friends and then think "why do they care, they're not real"

had one of those times when you have no sensation of hot or cold, wet or dry, during which I drank some hot chocolate, which was like an injection of chocolate flavour straight to the brain.
( Vipros. clever got me this far, then tricky got me in, Tue 10 Nov 2009, 16:42, Reply)

I once tried to hide behind a menu at a chinese takaway
in case "anyone noticed I was high"
they noticed.
(PsychoChomp, Tue 10 Nov 2009, 16:44, Reply)

This is brilliant.
The first time I got high, I spent three hours curled up in bed trying not to be sick and unable to think about anything but cheese.
(Applebite Uh! A cow!, Tue 10 Nov 2009, 16:48, Reply)

that's no good at all

( Vipros. clever got me this far, then tricky got me in, Tue 10 Nov 2009, 16:51, Reply)

Hasn't put me off though.

(Applebite Uh! A cow!, Tue 10 Nov 2009, 16:52, Reply)

that's the spirit
*high fives*
( Vipros. clever got me this far, then tricky got me in, Tue 10 Nov 2009, 16:55, Reply)

a friend of mine refused to go into a coffee shop when on shrooms
because he tried to open the door the wrong way (push instead of pull) and it freaked him out.
( Vipros. clever got me this far, then tricky got me in, Tue 10 Nov 2009, 16:37, Reply)

the best AND the worst
tend to happen to me on shrooms

Best - overwhelming connection to nature - losing myself in music, almost completely - the monkees 'head' - watching a campfire burn and shaking with laughter at the resulting sparks and colours - sitting at Wasdale tripping into the scree slopes for what seemed like an eternity

Worst - Hearing my 8 year old sister fall from a chair and break her arm, mum phones an ambulance and as there is a ambulance strike on, some bizarre 50 year old Army ambulance arrives...very bizarre - next door neighbour gets a slapping from her boyfriend, my mum calls me in to sort him out, i didn't - being literally surrounded by a baying mob of violent idiots, who were climbing up onto the window ledge and peering in the house, shouting threats and generally sending all six of us into paroxysm of fear - last october, seeing my pal fall from the debris of a dry stane wall and miss dashing his brains out by 2cm, we were in the middle of nowhere and an air ambulance would have to have been called, this sometimes still keeps me awake at night
(Cancer Joy was short lived, Tue 10 Nov 2009, 17:18, Reply)

fucking hell, old son
harrowing stuff. I make sure I'm as completely sealed off from potential 'difficulties' as is humanly possible before indulging. Doesn't always work, of course...
( Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Tue 10 Nov 2009, 17:25, Reply)

my best times were at festivals in other countries
those were the days
( Vipros. clever got me this far, then tricky got me in, Tue 10 Nov 2009, 18:20, Reply)