Don Luigi
Bluelight Crew
If you do get a helicopter, you need to let me have a sesh in it. You'd be removing the double sided tape for months.
If you do get a helicopter, you need to let me have a sesh in it. You'd be removing the double sided tape for months.
Oh aye, I forgot to provide the business-end of the post:
I remembered that I had divided a load of powder on a big book, with the covering pulled back. I put the cover back on afterwards.
So I decide I'll remove the cover and a lovely wee line of 3-FPM (probably some noids from previous use of the surface too). It wasn't that big, probably less than 20mg so I gathered it up and decided to check a couple of bits of foil behind my guitars - success and a memory jog. I had been sitting by them, vaping, when the cat came in the window so I set it down and forgot about it. It had only just started to run so I got it off and broke it up a little bit, then added to what I'd just found. I vaped that and it did a real nice job.
That then spurred me, not to clean my room, but to check everything I hadn't thrown out. It got dirty, bins were searched. Joint butts removed from empty sticky pots. Usual druggie pride vaccumHowever, from that I managed to get two more decent sized doses of 3-FPM ready and from the butts I have some cannabis and some THJ-2201 mixed in a dirty scum joint :D So glad that stuff was crap at vaping - I would roll joints and put a tiny amount in them and need 2-3 sittings to finish one.
Fuck all needed:
NSFW:
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So I got through a half of the foul scrapings and have half left :D
Besides, if you've a tidy room on stims, you can't play 'where's the err..'![]()
Get yourself some speed, much better than that shite
Yes, good speed is brill. But don't think of 3fpm as a poor speed substitute - its a totally different kettle of fish....
I would like to extend the following to certain individuals that preach on the virtue of proper environmental hygiene, particularly at the worst time; a stimulant binge.
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Due to my disregard for throwing things away, or my fond regard for keeping a bin just feet away in the en-suite, I have managed to procure a few hours of being really high or partially/completely poisoned. I might already be dead, that would be fitting. For my afterlife to be me posting on bluelight, we continue like nothing happened.
I will be dead but the forum would still update every time someone posts. I'll be able to post, too. I won't be able to tell you that I'm dead, I'll still have just a physical body, my consciousness, and a stoic internet connection, straight from the guy that Terrence McKenna does an impersonation of when he describes his DMT trip ( Shpongle have him in loads of their songs and it's always something really familiar and God-like to me.)Anyway he's the Angel in the 'other place' that built the emoticons so he's really good with universal meta-computing or something nerdy like that. Everyone always calls him 'big man' all the time, which is really common down here in 'our place' (especially more specifically, where I live).
So what they'll do is give me 4 mortal-like events that I can post about each day, and I can also relate to the news and drugs and things. I won't be allowed to take them. They've got these serious men called 'Abrahams'. Some people call them 'brah'. They take the drugs and then you just copy what they say. Not exactly heaven but not a bad afterlife. You do still have free will though. I could tell you the truth about life and things but then my existence would change into something different. It's not like you'd believe me anyway :D
The way that they work out your afterlife is based on a time/satisfaction/victim ratio. I've probably spent most time browsing bluelight and smoking weed as the scenario in my life that, in general, was positive - rather than the best times you ever had. If someone had, for example been imprisoned for most of their life. That would not mean they were likely to experience that as their afterlife because there was a satisfaction/victim clause in there, too. However, I guess there must be some people that really like being in prison![]()
Oh aye, I forgot to provide the business-end of the post:
I remembered that I had divided a load of powder on a big book, with the covering pulled back. I put the cover back on afterwards.
So I decide I'll remove the cover and a lovely wee line of 3-FPM (probably some noids from previous use of the surface too). It wasn't that big, probably less than 20mg so I gathered it up and decided to check a couple of bits of foil behind my guitars - success and a memory jog. I had been sitting by them, vaping, when the cat came in the window so I set it down and forgot about it. It had only just started to run so I got it off and broke it up a little bit, then added to what I'd just found. I vaped that and it did a real nice job.
That then spurred me, not to clean my room, but to check everything I hadn't thrown out. It got dirty, bins were searched. Joint butts removed from empty sticky pots. Usual druggie pride vaccumHowever, from that I managed to get two more decent sized doses of 3-FPM ready and from the butts I have some cannabis and some THJ-2201 mixed in a dirty scum joint :D So glad that stuff was crap at vaping - I would roll joints and put a tiny amount in them and need 2-3 sittings to finish one.
Fuck all needed:
NSFW:
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So I got through a half of the foul scrapings and have half left :D
Besides, if you've a tidy room on stims, you can't play 'where's the err..'![]()