• The Addicts' Lounge V. Peanut butter and marijuana sandwiches
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that feeling when a first date goes pretty much flawlessly... fuck yeah my dudes! and [I]she[/I] asked[I] me[/I] out!
[media]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2INLBsRYVBs[/media] This song is so beautiful I think I'm about to cry
Picked up a second job for 50c extra per hour [img]http://i.imgur.com/WOUDjNq.gif[/img]
I got the giggles and absolutely fucking lost it yesterday night when we were trying to order a taxi and my friend just jumped in to the middle of the group and farted really loud until the taxi company hung up on us
I tried DXM, had a horrible experience and I feel I will never try that again. Lesson learned :v: I'm going to go buy a quarter of weed now.
[QUOTE=AugustBurnsRed;42416549]Picked up a second job for 50c extra per hour [img]http://i.imgur.com/WOUDjNq.gif[/img][/QUOTE] congratulations you can buy two more gumballs every day
50 extra cents per hour adds up dude, that's a nice raise
so i just ordered pizza, and rolled a joint happy saturday mofos :v:
Rehearsal for haunted house today. I get to go hang out with one of my best friends, smoke fat bowls, and then go and practice scaring people with him. Then, afterwards, we get to smoke more bowls. Best job ever.
Have the house to myself for about 10 hours, ordered pizza, but my dude isn't responding. Come on life
[QUOTE=breakyourfac;42414036]Its just small town bullshit, if you have a skeleton in your closet, it won't stay there for long everyone gossips. Somehow everyone knows I went through with an abortion when I was 16 with my gf. I just feel so hopeless here, I can't meet anyone who doesn't know me, or of me.[/QUOTE] Honestly I would rather have an aborted child than my legacy... Then again with a different legacy I probably would have ended up impregnating someone before I turned 18. [editline]5th October 2013[/editline] [QUOTE=zach1193;42413941]Why can't I get a job, why can't I have the things I want... Seems like it's my fault though to be perfectly honest.[/QUOTE] Same here. I blame a lot of things on people who aren't me, but in the end the person responsible for my actions is me. I may be a product of my upbringing but I still know what it looks like to not be a sniveling bitch, na'sayin? Not that anyone here is a sniveling bitch, just really in the end the only person you can really blame is yourself And that's coming from someone who should have been named "misfortune"
[i]I have returned from a world beyond this to blow more ounces.[/i]
Kyle ninja [editline]5th October 2013[/editline] I think that we need to write redubs of the song pure imagination Hold your breathe... make a wish... count to three... Come with me, and you'll free... With extreme masturbation [editline]5th October 2013[/editline] It's a song about cloning yourself [editline]5th October 2013[/editline] WOO I officially bet I cannot play gta online. What a load of fucking bullshit. [editline]5th October 2013[/editline] Okay is is fucking pissing me off. It's whatever didn't allow me to play wow or Star Wars galaxies Fucking router... AGH I COULD SMASH SOMETHING
Fuckin hell, I've got this 4 oz bottle of tussin syrup laying in my closet since I came back from Florida in August, I feel like I want to get particularly fucked tonight. Should I drink it y/n?
How much dxm we talkin
[QUOTE=FoodStuffs;42421505]How much dxm we talkin[/QUOTE] I will find out in a moment, the bottle is a 4 OZ DXM HBr syrup tho, so it's legit. Also, is it bad to take DXM when you're already drunk?
Yes, it's probably one of the worst things you can do
[QUOTE=FoodStuffs;42421505]How much dxm we talkin[/QUOTE] I calculated it so 15mg x 20 tsp = 300mg of DXM
Dxm isn't a drug you can really mix with many drugs without ending up on the floor convulsing, foam pouring out of your mouth as you struggle to keep your eyes from rolling all the way back into your skull. Take it from someone who's been there
[QUOTE=FoodStuffs;42421698]Dxm isn't a drug you can really mix with many drugs without ending up on the floor convulsing, foam pouring out of your mouth as you struggle to keep your eyes from rolling all the way back into your skull. Take it from someone who's been there[/QUOTE] OK man, thanks for advising me, I'm already 4 beers in and can't think so clearly anymore, so I think I will pass this time.
[QUOTE=Hammerz;42421694]I calculated it so 15mg x 20 tsp = 300mg of DXM[/QUOTE] That's a first plat trip right there. Might be safe with booze but don't quote me, and stop drinking immediately. Also are you taking any other drugs or are on any other medications? [editline]5th October 2013[/editline] [QUOTE=Hammerz;42421710]OK man, thanks for advising me, I'm already 4 beers in and can't think so clearly anymore, so I think I will pass this time.[/QUOTE] Yeah that would be pushing it a bit. I'd hold off. Dxm is something you gotta be really fucking careful with.
[media]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EcOi6npIsVc[/media] That bitch be jealous of my robot swag.
[QUOTE=Hammerz;42421710]OK man, thanks for advising me, I'm already 4 beers in and can't think so clearly anymore, so I think I will pass this time.[/QUOTE] It'll be the best choice of you life mate, trust me. I tried DXM for the first time last night and it fucked me up bad. I didn't do it on an empty stomach; in fact, I only ate prolly just four or so hours before that. Though, what made my experience go bad was that maybe the two or so beer and shot of Greek Raki may have reacted negatively with the DXM Hbr. I only got a slight buzz from the alcohol and it was a good 4 or so hours since my first drink; so at 11:00pm I decided to take the gelcaps. All 300mg in lots of 5. I washed them down with some rootbeer then proceeded to chill. I got in the BF4 beta but wasn't really feeling it after an hour. Around then I started to feel a headache coming on. Sort of like a hangover headache, just not as bad. As the next 20 minutes unfold I found myself feeling the urge to lay down more and more. I got off of my computer and went to go lay down. From that point I was starting to feel nauseous. After sitting for what felt like forever I rushed to the bathroom to puke. Up came all the dyes and such from the capsules mixed with my chicken souvlaki and pita bread. After dry heaving and feeling like complete wasted shit I got up and brushed my teeth to get the foul taste of bile and froth out of my mouth. Once I felt slightly better I went back to my bed to lay down. I felt extremely hot, in fact, I Was sweating profusely. I hadn't noticed how bad in the bathroom, but I felt like I was immolating in a furnace. I switched my small fan on and had it blow across my back as I laid completely motionless across my bed in just my boxers. Again the vomiting came and went so I knew at this point it'd be just better to get a bucket--which I did. I returned to my room and laid peacefully for only a few moments that was brief due to a horrible churning in my bowels. "Shit." I told myself in almost a commanding voice, which was more supposed to be a sense of alarm. I jolted up and darted out of my room into the hall. I slipped and slid my way into the bathroom; all while trying to pull down my boxers. As soon as I made a gasket with the toilet seat I proceeded to spray a horrid brown liquid into the bowl. Whatever solid waste I had was completely liquefied and had spent the last hour churning in my lower gastrointestinal tract. I also then felt the urge to puke too--both in sickness from the dxm, and other part out of disgust by what is happening. At that point I noticed that I had brought my bucket with me; that explains why pulling my boxers down was such a great feat. I quickly hang my head over the bucket and continue my normal trend of vomiting pure bile and a frothy saliva-like liquid. As this horrible experience began to pass I just sat there hanging my head as I take in the little peace and relief I had before it would once return. Suddenly I heated up again--though, this time it was making my forehead noticeably itch. I began scratching to relieve the sensation. It felt wonderful, but awful all at the same time. The itching continue up my scalp and I followed it--scratching profusely the entire time. The feeling of relieving that it was good, but I knew how hard I was scratching. Now I know why meth heads can create those sores. Trying to relieve an itch but not entirely being able to only makes you want to scratch harder and deeper. Finally, enough was enough!--And just like that I stopped. I shifted my attention on wiping my ass. my arms reached for the bog roll autonomously as I imagined what horrible tragedy filled the bowl. I began wiping but noticed it was like wiping up tomato soup off of the kitchen floor. It took multiple passes with new toilet paper to finally clean up properly. After what felt like an eternity I stood up and stared shameful, confused, and just plain awful into the toilet bowl. There wasn't a solid stole or chunk of corn floating in that bowl. It looked like gravy being diluted in water. I instinctively turned to the sink and began washing my hands after flushing away that putrid waste. I scrubbed for a long time, working thoroughly on my nails--rinsing off in almost scolding water. After I finished my surgery like hand washing session I dried them off on a hand towel and went back to my room. For a while it felt like the room was spinning and that I could not relax completely. I thought of how awful the night had become, as well as how much worse it may get. At that point I knew that the trip was not going to be enjoyable, so I made it my goal to get to sleep as soon as possible. I focused for the next thirty minutes on sleep and complete relaxation. Though the stomach churning was still there and even with every fart or bowel anomaly would making me almost shit myself I had somehow managed to fall asleep. So that's my first and last DXM experience. I thought I would be fine because I have a good history with mushrooms and weed, as well as other pain medications. Little did I realize I was entirely wrong. Even today I still have had a slight headache to remind me of the previous night I had. Luckily I just picked up a quarter of proper mother nature's medicine that has made me feel a ton better. For now, I can look forward to a good night ahead of nothing but good vibes to feel and bowls to pack.
[QUOTE=babyarm-bat;42408041]What did you think of Celexa?[/QUOTE] Sorry for not responding earlier. Well I got it because a doctor thought I had manic depression. It didn't do much for me but make me sleep a lot more. Also, just logged in on Facebook. Took me to a page saying "Are you having a crisis" I skimmed it and it had to do with substance abuse. Apparently some no-life reported my image that I had with Lucy on my tongue.
Yooo i'm chilling in the tinychat drinking tea and hitting the bong you guys should join me
Just saw Rush with my dad, it was pretty cool, glad to spend some time with him and also it was a pretty cool film!
[QUOTE=Crumpet;42412081]slight possibility that im drunk as fuck woah[/QUOTE] we have a mini-bender on the go lads, maybe ium even drunker than yestetrday coool
coming into some mescaline soon, gonna perform an alcohol extraction on some san pedro chips next weekend is gonna be a blast
[QUOTE=Crumpet;42423294]we have a mini-bender on the go lads, maybe ium even drunker than yestetrday coool[/QUOTE] i cant click help what is your guys night like
[QUOTE=FoodStuffs;42419762]Honestly I would rather have an aborted child than my legacy... Then again with a different legacy I probably would have ended up impregnating someone before I turned 18. [editline]5th October 2013[/editline] Same here. I blame a lot of things on people who aren't me, but in the end the person responsible for my actions is me. I may be a product of my upbringing but I still know what it looks like to not be a sniveling bitch, na'sayin? Not that anyone here is a sniveling bitch, just really in the end the only person you can really blame is yourself And that's coming from someone who should have been named "misfortune"[/QUOTE] Totally, you always try to find reason why it isn't your fault your in a depressing situation, but at the end of the day, if nothings progressing forward, chances are it's still on you, but I've figured it's best just to say fuck it, and start a new day, not think about it, and hopefully on that synthetic ground, per say, gives you enough leverage to eventually just get out of the slump and get back to enjoying everyday. Ya know I really wish I had more friends I could really chat with, and connect with on an intellectual basis. It seems like most everyone I spend time with, usually likes to chat about what's going on in the now, and not really speculate about things and such. Not that my friends aren't great, and they are, but I dunno. Lord I was born a ramblin' man.
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