are you fuckin' kidding me?
this is the single most childish and ridiculous story since Babe the Blue Ox had Paul Bunyon's kids.
Let us begin.
The ridiculous thought that LSD/2ct7 are in existence for the purpose of expanding your mind... was brought to life by those who desperately needed some mind expansion. You aren't a shaman, and don't ever come at anyone with this tallest of tales as though you fought and won some difficult battle. You aren't a samurai, kiddo. You're an idiot who thought snorting a lyso-substrate would be a some swell idea. Aw gee, Beav, what's m'nose all bloody for?
one good thing is, you can always console yourself with "well...i, uh... wrote that while i was trippin'. don't pay any attention."
Onward.... as much as i loved chuckling at your carefully numbered life discoveries (i would have used bullet points, or perhaps roman numerals!)i can't believe that you wasted good drugs on what you should have learned in 9th grade biology. or maybe Physics! this inane brand of pop-philosophy is not only painfully adolescent, but completely intraconradictory. instead of blowing money on drugs that i could use, why don't you just ask ME? it'll save you a hangover, and i'll only charge you bottle of wine.
all your talk of death, Flood, is ludicrous. the fact that you thought you were going to die-- but didn't, doesn't make you a galactic traveller. it makes you one lucky dumbass. you made no exploration to the edges of time... you didn't discover the singulum... you didn't answer any questions... you didn't re-invent the wheel (actually, i think you re-invented the SQUARE)... and you wasted all these poor kids' time.
...matter of fact, all you got was God Damn lucky.
And for those of you who are licking his Doc Martens over this "cosmic voyage" are just a bunch of sweaty, fished-out, new-schoolers who aren't smart enough to have a good time without drugs. why don't you learn a little about music, and treat your spinners with some respect, and learn how to appreciate their creativity with sober mind. And for those of you who reply to this with, "well, i DO listen to it sober...," PISS OFF!! Then however you feel when you see it live should be much better than the metal-mouthed, mud swallowing, morning-after-acid day you normally have.
Hari Seldon said it best: "it's about the music."
cuz you know what, kandy kids? IT IS ABOUT THE MUSIC!!!
...love you guys. bye.
this is the single most childish and ridiculous story since Babe the Blue Ox had Paul Bunyon's kids.
Let us begin.
The ridiculous thought that LSD/2ct7 are in existence for the purpose of expanding your mind... was brought to life by those who desperately needed some mind expansion. You aren't a shaman, and don't ever come at anyone with this tallest of tales as though you fought and won some difficult battle. You aren't a samurai, kiddo. You're an idiot who thought snorting a lyso-substrate would be a some swell idea. Aw gee, Beav, what's m'nose all bloody for?
one good thing is, you can always console yourself with "well...i, uh... wrote that while i was trippin'. don't pay any attention."
Onward.... as much as i loved chuckling at your carefully numbered life discoveries (i would have used bullet points, or perhaps roman numerals!)i can't believe that you wasted good drugs on what you should have learned in 9th grade biology. or maybe Physics! this inane brand of pop-philosophy is not only painfully adolescent, but completely intraconradictory. instead of blowing money on drugs that i could use, why don't you just ask ME? it'll save you a hangover, and i'll only charge you bottle of wine.
all your talk of death, Flood, is ludicrous. the fact that you thought you were going to die-- but didn't, doesn't make you a galactic traveller. it makes you one lucky dumbass. you made no exploration to the edges of time... you didn't discover the singulum... you didn't answer any questions... you didn't re-invent the wheel (actually, i think you re-invented the SQUARE)... and you wasted all these poor kids' time.
...matter of fact, all you got was God Damn lucky.
And for those of you who are licking his Doc Martens over this "cosmic voyage" are just a bunch of sweaty, fished-out, new-schoolers who aren't smart enough to have a good time without drugs. why don't you learn a little about music, and treat your spinners with some respect, and learn how to appreciate their creativity with sober mind. And for those of you who reply to this with, "well, i DO listen to it sober...," PISS OFF!! Then however you feel when you see it live should be much better than the metal-mouthed, mud swallowing, morning-after-acid day you normally have.
Hari Seldon said it best: "it's about the music."
cuz you know what, kandy kids? IT IS ABOUT THE MUSIC!!!
...love you guys. bye.
