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That sounds like a good plan if I can find some (single) females to tag along :)

Might just have to plug 8 oz of Robitussin and go to a waterpark...

This and take pics please =D That sounds SO fun. Minus possible leakage, syrup always gave me the runs...
 
I was thinking of coke but nobody wants to throw down on a gram.

Ah man, that shit will turn you into a broke asshole quicker than anything.

And unless you live near me (aka right next-door to Mexico), the product you're getting is not high-quality. Even a shiny, scaly rocker can have a rather loose crystal structure full of cuts and impurities.

Plus the levamisole statistics are soooooooo scary.

LOL I just realized I prolly sound really grave and intense. :D Not at all, actually-- I'm feeling quite jovial. I just think coke is a scam, basically. It's more the idea of the cocaine experience that is exciting, rather than the actual experience itself. IMHO, of course. And due to my location, I've had some of the best cocaine available in the U.S.-- even still, its always an anticlimactic let-down that ends up in weirdness (and not the good kind of weirdness, like with psychedelics).
 
Wow, the last couple hours rocked my world. A call from someone's enraged father and a call from the cops; I have an unofficial restraining order. :\

Kind of shook up, diazepam in full swing.
 
^Sorry to hear about that, P-Sox. :( <3 Much love being sent your way.

How can you have an 'unofficial restraining order', though?

That sounds like some jive-talkin', manipulative B.S. if you ask me. Did the cops say that? Because if they did, that's bullshit-- they can't just up and decide who you're allowed to be within proximity of. Only a judge can do that. Don't let them intimidate you with that kinda stuff, its just words.

An 'unofficial restraining order' is an oxymoron anyways, considering the definition of a restraining order specifies that it must be the result of an official court order by a judge.

I mean, I'm not versed in the subtleties of Canadian law or anything, but I've always been under the impression that you're either subject to the conditions of a court-issued restraining order or you're not-- and if you haven't been ordered by a judge specifically, you can do pretty much anything you want provided you're not breaking any laws.

I know nothing about the specifics of your situation, but it seems to me like you are the one being harassed here.

I've dealt with enraged fathers before, and basically my standard tactic was to tell them, very politely, that I absolutely do not care about their thoughts or feelings regarding any matter, nor will I entertain any sort of discussion with them regarding any matter at any point in time. Then just hang up.

As for the cops, all you should ever say to them is "Sorry gentlemen, I cannot speak to you without my lawyer present to advise me."

Hope everything works out for you, man. Don't let it shake you up, though-- just stay cool and say nothing to anyone about it.
 
Unofficial as in; if I make another contact the proceedings will start. They didn't say unofficial; that's just what I took it as.

The biggest fuck up of my life. About 4 years ago we fall in love while she's in a relationship with a psycho that she actually got an order for, so she splits from him. We fall head over heals, but it never actually goes anywhere because she's scared off by how intense I am in it, yet we still maintain contact, subtly telling each other we love each other all the time; I'd see that light in her eyes, knowing there's something there.

So I hold on, faithful and loyal to the bone, waste my late teens and early 20s. And now this.

I make playful messages to her, just joking around and stuff, and tonight;

She showed a very private message to her dad and shit hit the fan.

So here I am, someone I've known my whole life, who I share(d?) an unspeakable connection with, doing this.

My mind still feels like this is a maximum hostility factor plot to get me to disconnect and break the obsession so that things can start from scratch later in life. But that would just be feeding the obsession wouldn't it?

UGH, massive mindfuck of ultimate proportions.

I was holding onto something real; losing the best years of my life, all to have me be the offender? :(
 
Breathe in deeply.

Exhale.

Girls can fuck your neurochemistry up pretty bad. You need space, brother. Physical and mental space. Let those habitually-firing neurons rest.

I wish you peace, man. <3
 
That's actually a great idea, I reckon.

I almost picked up some K earlier actually. I decided in favor of upgrading my purchase of headies to some amazing trainwreck, though.

Now I kinda wished I had gotten the K-- I just really go overboard with the stuff and end spending the whole weekend on a bunch of different plushy psychedelics (eg. 2c-d) and/or MDMA all K'd out and then I feel like shit and can't think right for a few weeks.
 
Medium dose or K-hole?

Kind of nervous about holeing at the moment.

Or wait til a better time? or is the best time to do it when it's all fresh?

LOL, overshoot the hole and totally anesthesize yourself for a while. :D

Just kidding, but no need to fear the hole. Your emotions don't get to go there with you, so its actually a pretty safe place.
 
edited: didn't realize shit was going down.

peace to you man.
 
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Breathe in deeply.

Exhale.

Girls can fuck your neurochemistry up pretty bad. You need space, brother. Physical and mental space. Let those habitually-firing neurons rest. . <3

HEY, I'm just gonna put this out there, boys can fuck up neurochemistry just as badly. :(

Agreed... find the space, breathe in, breathe out...

To one, and to all:

It'll be okay.
 
I ended up snorting a bit to much k last night. Over shot and woke up 6 hours later in a daze. Last thing i really remember was crawling to my bed, as it was to hard to walk, and snorting one more line.
 
I've... heard freaky shit about morphine...

From my grandma being on it, and my sister, when she almost died...

I'll never be near that shit. AND YEAH, don't stumble upon a hundred. Kay? :)
 
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