The arrested thread on that website is very scary. You've certainly convinced me not to do it, or atleast to wait a while yet, any advice on what to do with the 5 very strong lsd hits I have? Maybe sell or burry them?There's some belters in there!
Let darwinism take it's course I say.
The arrested thread on that website is very scary. You've certainly convinced me not to do it, or atleast to wait a while yet, any advice on what to do with the 5 very strong lsd hits I have? Maybe sell or burry them?
I once took some Orange Sunshine acid, and discovered rather painfully how it got its name. I became convinced I was an orange, and feeling rather thirsty I decided to eat a bit of myself. Unfortunately, when I tried to remove the seeds, I inadvertently tore my testicles off and threw them in the bin. Then I ate my cock.
Shortly afterwards, I stared at the sun for too long and melted my eyeballs.
Luckily, the acid caused me to connect with the cosmic consciousness, so I now have stars in my eyes (and sprouts in my scrotum)...
This is a lie the guy who thought he was an orrange was on bath salts i know people who have done acid and have described it in detail and this is nothing like what acid does...I once took some Orange Sunshine acid, and discovered rather painfully how it got its name. I became convinced I was an orange, and feeling rather thirsty I decided to eat a bit of myself. Unfortunately, when I tried to remove the seeds, I inadvertently tore my testicles off and threw them in the bin. Then I ate my cock.
Shortly afterwards, I stared at the sunshine for too long and melted my eyeballs.
Luckily, the acid caused me to connect with the cosmic consciousness, so I now have stars in my eyes (and sprouts in my scrotum)...
If you wanted Sprout to be in your pants all you had to do was offer him a good whack of a strong stim (and probably put some actual pants under your fishnets, just to avoid any semantic tricksery) and wink invitingly. Probably even skip the wink if the stim you're offering is meth...
I'm surprised he can get past all the watermelons and other fruit based sex toys lodged up there...
found the greentext I was thinking of, incidentally:
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This happened to me too...but i thought i was a watermelonI once took some Orange Sunshine acid, and discovered rather painfully how it got its name. I became convinced I was an orange, and feeling rather thirsty I decided to eat a bit of myself. Unfortunately, when I tried to remove the seeds, I inadvertently tore my testicles off and threw them in the bin. Then I ate my cock.
Shortly afterwards, I stared at the sunshine for too long and melted my eyeballs.
Luckily, the acid caused me to connect with the cosmic consciousness, so I now have stars in my eyes (and sprouts in my scrotum)...
This happened to me too...but i thought i was a watermelon![]()
Freddy Mercury is actually alive and well and resides in my arse - surviving on a diet of watermelons. In return, he mans the sphincter to keep out undesirables such as Consumer and Sprout.
I've got to say, as far as it goes for people to protect you from dangers coming via the butthole, Mercury probably isn't quite suitable. Unless it's one of those "patron saint of an area that's actually just a sick joke on the way you died" things, who knows...
Like i really need an excuseI call bullshit! There's no such thing as watermelon acid. That's just a poor excuse for repeatedly attempting to enter my rectum...