When I had my wisdom teeth out, smoked a lot of pot & wigged out for a few hours. I didn't speak much, just kind of wandered around in my own world. Time had no meaning, I felt like I was going backwards or in slow motion at points.
Percoset & beer was bad, I spent the night on the basement floor throwing up into a cup whenever I tried to get up. Might have been my 25th birthday.
Extacy in AC made everything twinkle
you put ecstacy in your air conditioner?
::ba dum bump::
you'll b here all week?
Quote:After smoking a joint that may have been laced with PCP, I had a wall talk to me.
The weird thing is the conversation that I heard took place about three hours into the future.
thanks for reminding me about that mad.....p-dope is some crazy shit!!! i enjoyed that as well.
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The punishment due...(I only can recall 6 right now but there are probably much more)
6. I went to a Metallica show (the Black tour i think) and smoked so much pot I passed out for the entirety of the show.
5. One New Year's Eve I had a big bag of meth and drank entirely too much whiskey. I went berserk for some reason or the other. It took three people to hold me down until I finally passed out.
4. After school I smoked this weed that was flourescent green marker color. I took the bus home and by the time i got to my bedroom at home I could hardly stand and the room was spinning. I didn't leave my be bed until the following morning.
3. I was up for 2 days doing blow with a couple of dudes I knew (probably Tomahawk and Freebird) and when I finally crashed it was the worst I've ever felt in my life.
2. The first time I took acid was right after school. I dropped a hit and took the bus home. By the time I got home (about 30 minutes) I felt nothing. So I was thinking to myself that this drug sucked so....I took another. I had to go to work soon ( I worked in a deli part-time at the time). So I went to work and shit started to go down. I felt great for about an hour or two but after that, shit got intense. I started to slice this really bloody roast beef when I started to peak and it totally freaked me out. All I could picture was my hand getting sliced open or some shit so I feigned illness and went home. I spent the rest of the evening in my bed wide eyed and freaked the fuck out.
1. Oxy cottin (or however the Hell you spell it). I was trying to score some perqs and the moron pusher i was dealing with sold me on one of these and told me it was the equivalent. However, what he didn't realize was that they were actually about 4 times the dosage than what my body was used to. So I dropped one and felt good for about a half hour. Then shit started spinning and nauseua set in. I spent the evening in bed wondering if I would make it through the night alive. I did (however unfortunate) and spent the rest of my work day feeling like I was going to throw up.
this is an entirely new side of DIG. Rotten Vinnyish if I do say so
please tell me about your car
I fucked your ex in it....GAK GAK GAK
please focus your anger at wiggers, not me. Then smoke pot
I must admit that your observations are insightful and somewhat humorous....but not tonight.
Quote:this is an entirely new side of DIG.
I like it! Now I wanna party with him.