Normally, I’d recommend something simple, straightforward and deadly for the casual accidental stoner suicide, but once again, BFM, sir, your inherent creativity shines through.
I am standing corrected, and a little aroused.
Sword-chucks it is!
and that’s the difference between a hack like me and an artist like you… I was just interested in the blood and the bright red pain…
You’re special, man.
High? So lame. I’m going to eat 3.5 tabs of lucy tomorrow, then on wednesday I’m going to eat 2 rolls, and then on Saturday it’ll probably be some more lucy and I’ll probably feed my little brother a roll or two aswell
This week will be a good week. I havent been to a party in forever and there are 3 of them in less then a week.
Your boring plant drugs can’t compare to modern chemistry.
Anatrocity, I’m quite possibly an idiot for saying how messed up I am.
If you think me a fool well I obviously can’t convince you otherwise.
I won’t be meeting you person to person anytime soon so I can’t prove you wrong in the possible assertion that I’m a dumbshit.
In which case, have fun, but I hope I can meet you someday and prove that possible assertion wrong.
I would honestly like to fence you one day. Just for the shear fact that you were trained in ARMA and I’ve heard some really messed uo shit about ARMA. I want to see if ARMA is really the John Clements cult I’ve heard it is.
Please don’t misunderstand me, I have no illusion of being a better fencer then you.
You’ve been doing it longer therefore your better then me. But, like I said it’s just something I’m curious about.
I wish I was high. I smelled some particularly tasty greenery tonight at the Tech N9ne concert here in Fairbanks, but was not invited to join in. And I’m on pot lockdown since I moved up here. It makes me sad.