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Lucky bastards =D I'm on the cider just now half cut after a few free Koppabergs and some strongbow. Gonna delve into the mxe after dinner and sit around the house. Getting my wonk on tomorrow night and maybe sesh sunday too if I can get away with it after meeting this bird :)
 
my mates made some space cake tonight (lemon cake to be exact) and my god has it kicked me on my ass, im stuck to my sofa, ive been mixing it with k but the k has worn off (for now mwhahaha) hope ya's hav a good night!
 
out of my tree on the bupe and benzos, biggest nod I have had in a llong long time. Had a good time video chatting with a good friend too on tinychat, both nodding away with the fairies. Been a nice evening :D
 
♫ Mugzy doodle doodle diddly doo ' sung to the tune of 'happy talky talky talky' Captain Sensible.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=291ET6Py6H8

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:D
 
Was drinking potent brandy avec a dash of lemonade for the most of last night, gobbled 2 etizolam and a dab of MXE at about 9 ish and everything was fiiiiine, warm, cosy and dandy. Woke up at 630, feeling PROPER refreshed, like after the most amazing, cleansing sleep. But something was slightly odd...

Stumbling downstairs reveals a television left on all night, a full pint glass of what seems to be straight brandy, with ice cubes melted in (mmmmmm diluted goodness), FIVE out of 10 etizoilam gone, and a 250mg baggie of owd Mexton Wonksly EMPTY on the counter. I thought I felt wonky.

It now transpires that I had clearly done one of my much famed pre-get-into-bed drug-pig binges, as my now ex girlfriend, who still shares a bed with me, tells me that at approximately 2:30am, I sat bolt upright, with a look of utmost confusion and aggressively uttered: "WHAT?? No! This isn't right, don't be stupid!" before calmly returning to my slumber.

Drug use + several sleep disorders always equals a good time =D
 
Was drinking potent brandy avec a dash of lemonade for the most of last night, gobbled 2 etizolam and a dab of MXE at about 9 ish and everything was fiiiiine, warm, cosy and dandy. Woke up at 630, feeling PROPER refreshed, like after the most amazing, cleansing sleep. But something was slightly odd...

Stumbling downstairs reveals a television left on all night, a full pint glass of what seems to be straight brandy, with ice cubes melted in (mmmmmm diluted goodness), FIVE out of 10 etizoilam gone, and a 250mg baggie of owd Mexton Wonksly EMPTY on the counter. I thought I felt wonky.

It now transpires that I had clearly done one of my much famed pre-get-into-bed drug-pig binges, as my now ex girlfriend, who still shares a bed with me, tells me that at approximately 2:30am, I sat bolt upright, with a look of utmost confusion and aggressively uttered: "WHAT?? No! This isn't right, don't be stupid!" before calmly returning to my slumber.

Drug use + several sleep disorders always equals a good time =D

lmfao! legendary.
 
got wonky on flexy sexy mexy last night =D

Winner winner dissociative dinner.
 
Was drinking potent brandy avec a dash of lemonade for the most of last night, gobbled 2 etizolam and a dab of MXE at about 9 ish and everything was fiiiiine, warm, cosy and dandy. Woke up at 630, feeling PROPER refreshed, like after the most amazing, cleansing sleep. But something was slightly odd...

Stumbling downstairs reveals a television left on all night, a full pint glass of what seems to be straight brandy, with ice cubes melted in (mmmmmm diluted goodness), FIVE out of 10 etizoilam gone, and a 250mg baggie of owd Mexton Wonksly EMPTY on the counter. I thought I felt wonky.

It now transpires that I had clearly done one of my much famed pre-get-into-bed drug-pig binges, as my now ex girlfriend, who still shares a bed with me, tells me that at approximately 2:30am, I sat bolt upright, with a look of utmost confusion and aggressively uttered: "WHAT?? No! This isn't right, don't be stupid!" before calmly returning to my slumber.

Drug use + several sleep disorders always equals a good time =D

that gave me a giggle :D mxe tends to make me feel refreshed the day after, i woke up everyday at a festival to that feeling of refreshedness, its great!

im not long awake and ive the kenneth up my snout already, still feel baked from the space cake last night :) enjoy your saturday peoples! ill be back in here before bedtime no doubt =D
 
Just got some meph off a mate, ahhh snorting feels so good. I think I might start snorting flour just for that feeling. Or buy some snuff & get my nicotine addiction on.
 
O-desmethyltramadol, etizolam and my own AM2201/AM698 smoking blend. Watching documentaries on iPlayer about ancient britain, couldn't ask for more :D
 
Boooooo! My bag of gear's almost finished :( But it'll (hopefully) stop me drinking tonight so that's good :)
Had an absolutely fucking massive dose of 4mg Diazepam ( 8) ) and 5mg Nitrazepam. Feeling nice and chilled and watching "The Hurt Locker" which I've wanted to see for quite some time. So yuss, hopefully a nice evening will ensue :)

mrcientist you fucking legendary mentalist =D
 
It now transpires that I had clearly done one of my much famed pre-get-into-bed drug-pig binges, as my now ex girlfriend, who still shares a bed with me, tells me that at approximately 2:30am, I sat bolt upright, with a look of utmost confusion and aggressively uttered: "WHAT?? No! This isn't right, don't be stupid!" before calmly returning to my slumber.

Drug use + several sleep disorders always equals a good time =D

Fuck the sleep audio recorders, let's get some video. My mate was talking about setting hyenas or wolves onto someone if they didn't give him back money they borrowed, then insisted it would only be below the knees. Why do I not have dreams about owning a pack of hyenas.
 
not being in here much last few months,being drinking ale - stout - wine so got that little voice in my head telling me to go looking for my stash and get fucked.
 
God, talking in your sleep - I took a MASSIVE amount of zopiclone and nytol on holiday with my dad but still couldn't sleep, ended up hiding half my stuff and locking myself out in the middle of the night, when I finally did sleep I kept waking up talking, and he heard me through the wall and noticed my general craziness, we went out shopping in the morning, one minute I was choosing an apple, next thing I knew I was waking up on his bed with no idea how I got there...he totally noticed, I know at some point he's gonna ask me what I was on...maybe he already did and I just don't remember, shiiiit.... 8(


High on extra methadone, taken 7x my daily dose (if you're gonna try that, don't go THAT high straight away!) - I know some people say it doesn't get you high but it really works on me, makes me fuzzy and opiated and really, really chatty...less heavy and stoned than heroin I guess, I rarely nod off it, but it's a good substitute. Obviously though I can't do it too often or my script would go up, so tomorrow I gotta face sobriety head on, arghh...
 
not being in here much last few months,being drinking ale - stout - wine so got that little voice in my head telling me to go looking for my stash and get fucked.


the voice won me over went looking and found some blue lacostes.got the gabriel & dresden set from dublin live on 2FM at 12 o clock.
 
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