phenethylo J
Bluelight Crew
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- Jul 23, 2010
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Once I ate some mxe and xanax in the airport before going through security for an 8am flight on Thanksgiving morning after I had no sleep the night before. The start of the peak matched up perfectly with the take off of the first plane. When it was time to switch planes I had to ride in one of those long golf karts. The only seat left available was the one next to the lady driving. When I go to put my seat belt on she looks at me smiles and says "what you don't trust me"; which made me scared to put it on. The entire time I was holding on for dear life trying not to get flung off as she weaved in and out of large crowds of people as we drove to the other side of the airport. When I got to my terminal I wandered off to go buy some new head phones and almost didn't make it back in time for my connecting flight. I almost face planted in the aisle when I was getting in my seat. Thankfully I had pretty much came down by the time I got to my cousin's for dinner.Guys I reallly need to stop taking unknown quantities of such potent substances
I did a "vial wash" of what I thought was a pretty much empty container of alprazolam powder with some milk before my flight yesterday, I didn't really realize how fucked up I was until I did MXE on the plane then I got to phoenix and I forgot they made me check my bag so I was wandering around like pretty much unable to speak thinking I left my bag on the plane or something and my phone was dead so I couldn't call my mom who was supposed to be picking me up from the airport.
I was literally walking around the phoenix airport asking "am I in phoenix??" repeatedly to random people because the last thing I remembered was being in the dallas airport on a connecting flight. I didn't want everyone to think I was on drugs because I was paranoid of being searched so I went to the lady at the desk and said "I just got a concussion can you call my mom??" and thankfully that worked but I seriously felt so helpless. I literally thought claiming I had brain damage was the only way people were gonna help me.
I was so fucked up that it seemed like everyone was either ignoring me or laughing at me with no intention of helping me
also you got me hankering for peach beer now hah ice cold fruity beer is so refreshing in this hot dry climate

Though it bothers me even more that they're terrorizing and killing people. History is important, no doubt, but if they had to either destroy this historical site and stop killing and maiming people forever, or keep killing and maiming people but not destroy this site, I'd have to go with saving currently living people.