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damn! there he is! :xThe joy of life comes from our encounters with new experiences, and hence there is no greater joy than to have an endlessly changing horizon, for each day to have a new and different sun.
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Mamasan23 wrote:peacefrompaul wrote:Mamasan23 wrote:
I just keep thinking of blue waffles
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There you are!! How you feeling after the epic acid bruhahah?
We did it correctly this time.
It all started off with a little Tool which I laid down to...
I was staring at the ceiling as patterns changed and moved to every beat...
Then things went crazy when I started up "Are You Experienced" by Hendrix. Pictures were moving, I could hear everything going on around me... patterns and shapes everywhere. I never sat down, walked around the house for hours on end... Hendrix blaring through the stereo... I went to my room which turned into a submerged section of the house and I felt like I was swimming the entire time. I came on here a few times but the screen was melting and I could barely read it. I thought the kitchen was flooded... the upstairs basement was flooded... I made hot tea and was certain I spilled it everywhere... only to touch it and realize that there was nothing there. Oh... and at one point I thought hot wax was dripping onto the floor from my hands in a neon green... hands became hooves... The shower head turned into a snake... Van Gogh's Starry Night became everything all at once. I was certain I was nothing but a spirit for 4 hours or so.0 -
Dissidentman wrote:rick1zoo2 wrote:I fixed a microwave oven with a hairdryer. true.
How long did it take you to cook the Hot Pocket with the hairdryer?
about two days and 9 Google searches0 -
peacefrompaul wrote:
We did it correctly this time.
It all started off with a little Tool which I laid down to...
I was staring at the ceiling as patterns changed and moved to every beat...
Then things went crazy when I started up "Are You Experienced" by Hendrix. Pictures were moving, I could hear everything going on around me... patterns and shapes everywhere. I never sat down, walked around the house for hours on end... Hendrix blaring through the stereo... I went to my room which turned into a submerged section of the house and I felt like I was swimming the entire time. I came on here a few times but the screen was melting and I could barely read it. I thought the kitchen was flooded... the upstairs basement was flooded... I made hot tea and was certain I spilled it everywhere... only to touch it and realize that there was nothing there. Oh... and at one point I thought hot wax was dripping onto the floor from my hands in a neon green... hands became hooves... The shower head turned into a snake... Van Gogh's Starry Night became everything all at once. I was certain I was nothing but a spirit for 4 hours or so.
i wonder what would happen if you did it and tried watching a horror movie...like Final Destination...The joy of life comes from our encounters with new experiences, and hence there is no greater joy than to have an endlessly changing horizon, for each day to have a new and different sun.
- Christopher McCandless0 -
RKCNDY wrote:peacefrompaul wrote:
We did it correctly this time.
It all started off with a little Tool which I laid down to...
I was staring at the ceiling as patterns changed and moved to every beat...
Then things went crazy when I started up "Are You Experienced" by Hendrix. Pictures were moving, I could hear everything going on around me... patterns and shapes everywhere. I never sat down, walked around the house for hours on end... Hendrix blaring through the stereo... I went to my room which turned into a submerged section of the house and I felt like I was swimming the entire time. I came on here a few times but the screen was melting and I could barely read it. I thought the kitchen was flooded... the upstairs basement was flooded... I made hot tea and was certain I spilled it everywhere... only to touch it and realize that there was nothing there. Oh... and at one point I thought hot wax was dripping onto the floor from my hands in a neon green... hands became hooves... The shower head turned into a snake... Van Gogh's Starry Night became everything all at once. I was certain I was nothing but a spirit for 4 hours or so.
i wonder what would happen if you did it and tried watching a horror movie...like Final Destination...
I probably would have laughed.0 -
peacefrompaul wrote:
It all started off with a little Tool which I laid down to...
I was staring at the ceiling as patterns changed and moved to every beat...
Then things went crazy when I started up "Are You Experienced" by Hendrix. Pictures were moving, I could hear everything going on around me... patterns and shapes everywhere. I never sat down, walked around the house for hours on end... Hendrix blaring through the stereo... I went to my room which turned into a submerged section of the house and I felt like I was swimming the entire time. I came on here a few times but the screen was melting and I could barely read it. I thought the kitchen was flooded... the upstairs basement was flooded... I made hot tea and was certain I spilled it everywhere... only to touch it and realize that there was nothing there. Oh... and at one point I thought hot wax was dripping onto the floor from my hands in a neon green... hands became hooves... The shower head turned into a snake... Van Gogh's Starry Night became everything all at once. I was certain I was nothing but a spirit for 4 hours or so.
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I understand this now0
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peacefrompaul wrote:I understand this now
I remember the first time I did shrooms I was at a friend's house...at one point his mom came home. She LOVED me and would always stick me in stupid conversations. So at this point we're fully engulfed, she pulls me inside and starts talking to me about some guy that was screwing her over...the woman starts crying to me and she put her hands on her face...of course her face started melting and all I could think the whole time was how much she looked like an egg...
My idiot friends were outside laughing hysterically at my unfortunate situation :fp:WI '98, WI '99 (EV), WI '00, Chgo '00, MO '00, Champaign '03, Chgo '03, WI '03, IN '03, MI '04, Chgo '06:N1 & 2, WI '06, Chgo '07, Chgo '08 (EV:N1), Chgo '09:N1 & 2, Chgo '11 (EV:N1), WI '11:N1 & 2, Philly '12, Wrigley '13, Pitt '13, Buff '13, Detroit '14, MKE '14, Wrigley '16: N1 & N2, Seattle '18 N2, Wrigley '18: N1 & N2, Fenway '18 N1, STL '22, St Paul '23 N2, Chgo '23: N1 & N2, Wrigley '24 N1 & 20 -
peacefrompaul wrote:
We did it correctly this time.
It all started off with a little Tool which I laid down to...
I was staring at the ceiling as patterns changed and moved to every beat...
Then things went crazy when I started up "Are You Experienced" by Hendrix. Pictures were moving, I could hear everything going on around me... patterns and shapes everywhere. I never sat down, walked around the house for hours on end... Hendrix blaring through the stereo... I went to my room which turned into a submerged section of the house and I felt like I was swimming the entire time. I came on here a few times but the screen was melting and I could barely read it. I thought the kitchen was flooded... the upstairs basement was flooded... I made hot tea and was certain I spilled it everywhere... only to touch it and realize that there was nothing there. Oh... and at one point I thought hot wax was dripping onto the floor from my hands in a neon green... hands became hooves... The shower head turned into a snake... Van Gogh's Starry Night became everything all at once. I was certain I was nothing but a spirit for 4 hours or so.
now that's a trip! :thumbup:0 -
Mamasan23 wrote:peacefrompaul wrote:I understand this now
I remember the first time I did shrooms I was at a friend's house...at one point his mom came home. She LOVED me and would always stick me in stupid conversations. So at this point we're fully engulfed, she pulls me inside and starts talking to me about some guy that was screwing her over...the woman starts crying to me and she put her hands on her face...of course her face started melting and all I could think the whole time was how much she looked like an egg...
My idiot friends were outside laughing hysterically at my unfortunate situation :fp:
Oh, isn't it weird? Everybody stares at you when you're on mushrooms... so you think... Oh, that was a fun walk through town.0 -
DS, here's a postcard to send to the white trash un-family, as you tell them you're not signing anything.I win.0
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peacefrompaul wrote:
Oh, isn't it weird? Everybody stares at you when you're on mushrooms... so you think... Oh, that was a fun walk through town.Gotta love the paranoia!!!!
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Mamasan23 wrote:peacefrompaul wrote:
Oh, isn't it weird? Everybody stares at you when you're on mushrooms... so you think... Oh, that was a fun walk through town.Gotta love the paranoia!!!!
With all its sham, drudgery, and broken dreams, it is still a beautiful world. Be careful. Strive to be happy. ~ Desiderata0 -
PJ_Soul wrote:Mamasan23 wrote:peacefrompaul wrote:
Oh, isn't it weird? Everybody stares at you when you're on mushrooms... so you think... Oh, that was a fun walk through town.Gotta love the paranoia!!!!
Nothing better than looking at someone and seeing their pupils get huge as the stare into your eyes. :twisted:0 -
Opened up the window and pulled out the screen in my bathroom to have a smoke while taking a dump.0
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