An epic hardcore friday would bring me such joy.
Too bad this community didn't take off... I loved the concept of it. :(
Come on Mods! Advertise! Get this thang going!
Last night I got really stoned and wrote this on the inside cover of my paperback copy of Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas.
Not because i thought I sounded like Mr. Thompson, simply because it was a drug experience.
My mind shifts back and fourth between topics.
I feel like my handwriting is bad.
It is.
Anxiesty ensues. About school.
I tell myself to calm down, and I do.
I remember things I was thinking or saying the last time I got lifted and never even thought of when I was straight.
Reggae is healing.
Blurry...My visions is going by the second.
It'll be back. All in good time.
My thoughts are so clear. I'm solving little tiny problems I was having earlier very easily.
Jesus.
My handwriting sucks.
Hah.
Just thought I'd share.
Anyone else ever write down what they're thinking about and feeling when they're stoned?
Oh. I saw Michael Franti and Friends last night in Chicago.
It was incredible, mostly because I was literally front and center. And I got a shitload of pictures of the man!
Anyone a Franti and Spearhead fan?
anyone else listen to frank sinatra or ray charles when you get lifted?
Pain killers. Beautiful, addictive pain killers.
My Friday began with sledding and drinking, and shifted to taking Percocet and watching Lord of the Flies. No pictures, sorry, but maybe soon.
Hardcore enough? Percocets make it hardcore, so screw ya.
Loves. <3
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