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I can have normal bowel movements under the influence of LSD and psilocybin no problem.
I run into serious trouble pooping on 2C-E.
I run into serious trouble pooping on 2C-E.
And it was all total BS.
What are you talking about? I get seriously shitfaced on jenkem.
^Classic. I love those moments when someone gets a tiny glimpse of your state and retreats in pure bewilderment and confusion, it's like being the monster in a Lovecraft story.
Are you that guy who always smears shit all over festival toilets? I always wonder who those folks are, who leave foul handprints inside each and every portaloo. I've never understood quite what state you have to be in to decide that fingerpainting with your own excrement is the best course of action.
Every time I do methylone I know I am about to start getting off when I need to go... no matter how recently I've already gone, it just seems to trigger those nerves or something, because I ALWAYS have to take dump... and THEN I start feeling that swimming woozy wonderful climb towards the methylone buzz... and the inevitable wank![]()
Yea, OK.
But how could he not LAUGH at the "elevator to hell" experience? I mean, isn't that just a brilliant movie comedy scene... guy enters porta-potty and suddenly KERCHUNK! it turns into an elevator and starts clattering down down down... door opens... and there's old Bealzebub, horns, tail, pitchfork, surrounded by flames, fire & brimstone, cackling maniacally. Hilarious! Genius!
But, for the guy to allow one little freaky 5 minutes in the porta-potty on acid to CAUSE HIM TO SWEAR OFF ALL PSYCHEDELICS FOR LIFE? WTF?!?
Isn't that just a hugely excessive OVER REACTION??? It just seems so lame and pathetic to blow 5mins in the john like that into a huge major life-decision to NEVER TRIP AGAIN, it really begged to be ridiculed. I mean REALLY... it was just one little dump in a smelly place fer cryin out out, get the fuck OVER it!
^Haha! I beat you to it man. I was already doing that last summer. :D
Aw, it's so wonderfully grounding, just as you feel that you might become pure knowledge, transcend the physical altogether, you're suddenly involved in this primal, unavoidable thing, this basic activity that reminds you of the animal that you essentially are, of the folly of trying to ignore the fact that you are a beast of flesh and blood.
^Classic. I love those moments when someone gets a tiny glimpse of your state and retreats in pure bewilderment and confusion, it's like being the monster in a Lovecraft story.
Jenkem is the shit.
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This one time I was mad on acid and alprazolam and my neighbor opened the toilet door at 6 o clock in the morning and finds me standing on the toilet bowl in the dark, with my arms out and making noises like an airplane.