robcypher
Ex-Bluelighter
Well sue and me were doing the tripping thing, having fun and that shit. She gets the idea of mixing dxm with baclofen. I say sure!
NEVER AGAIN.
A couple hours after taking the pills I found myself paralyzed in my seat listening to 70's music, as sue had requested. I was wondering if this was some sort of new "fun" mode of dxm when I tried to get up. I did, but I was sure weak about it. I also noticed as I walked that my liver felt like an anchor wrapped around my throat. I eventually made a compromise with myself and ended up in bed, sweating like crazy and feeling too weak to move. For an hour straight a loud groan issued from my lungs, containing no words and/or attempts to be communicative. Sue's mom kept yelling Bible verses at my body as she heard my unnatural aural emissions, which made sue cry, insuring that at least my dexed-up brain would know what it was like to be filmed in the "Exorcist".
This shit went on for hours and hours until my body finally ran out of "demons" or something,
at which point I passsed out.
It's one day later and I've been feeling weak the whole day now. Fuck baclofen. Bullshit ass soma wannabe.
Sue's mom still thinks I'm possessed or something, crazy ass old bird. save that jack van impe
shit for a nigga who gives a damn.
NEVER AGAIN.
A couple hours after taking the pills I found myself paralyzed in my seat listening to 70's music, as sue had requested. I was wondering if this was some sort of new "fun" mode of dxm when I tried to get up. I did, but I was sure weak about it. I also noticed as I walked that my liver felt like an anchor wrapped around my throat. I eventually made a compromise with myself and ended up in bed, sweating like crazy and feeling too weak to move. For an hour straight a loud groan issued from my lungs, containing no words and/or attempts to be communicative. Sue's mom kept yelling Bible verses at my body as she heard my unnatural aural emissions, which made sue cry, insuring that at least my dexed-up brain would know what it was like to be filmed in the "Exorcist".
This shit went on for hours and hours until my body finally ran out of "demons" or something,
at which point I passsed out.
It's one day later and I've been feeling weak the whole day now. Fuck baclofen. Bullshit ass soma wannabe.
Sue's mom still thinks I'm possessed or something, crazy ass old bird. save that jack van impe
shit for a nigga who gives a damn.
