migrations
Greenlighter
- Joined
- Jun 15, 2014
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I chugged some DM today. I do it every day. Maybe I should stop.
The other day I took a bunch of robo early in the day. Later that night I chugged a bottle of Delsym and tried to puke it up. I thought I did and wanted to replace it with some DM instead. Well, when I got to the shelter I thought I was having a stroke and called 911. The ambulance came and took me in because my blood pressure was high. When I got in the hospital I started having delusions that arose from a shroom trip I had years and years ago. The delusion that I am in a computer simulation run by my friend who is a high paid computer programmer. I started hearing voices and was told I was going to die like my Aunt. I told them that I didn't want to die. I spoke to the voices in my head and they told me the doctor was going to hook me up with some epic drug. Then for some reason I thought that I was going to be able to shoot a Kamehameha like Goku and so I tried and failed. Doctor came in and I thought that a professional wrestling event was about to start so I pushed him and asked him if he was going to throw a power punch. I was escorted out of the hospital bu security who told me that if I came back I'd be trespassing. I walked back to the shelter for two miles that night. At one point I was convinced that because of my robitussin addiction I was going to be hit by a car and slaughtered and I had to swear to the voices in my head I would sober up and improve. On the way there I started hearing the voices from the "simulation" in my head and on of my favorite websites tell me that I could get off robitussin. I started charging up like a dragon ball character and I punched a fence thinking something crazy was going to happen. When it didn't I saw everyone in my head laughing at me but having fun. I got back to the shelter I'm at and when I was in bed I heard my ex girl friend from like 10 years ago telling me that we were perfect for eachother and that we can get together again if I get sober. I found somebodies clothes thinking that they were granted to me by the simulation as a "test of will" I brought them to the front desk lost and found. I then threw away all my hundreds of dollars of magic cards and the voices in y head assured my that I didn't have to sleep anymore, the new Microsoft Hologram Technology would change things dramatically and that the library would be opened 24/7.
Wow folks. It was a bad night.
The other day I took a bunch of robo early in the day. Later that night I chugged a bottle of Delsym and tried to puke it up. I thought I did and wanted to replace it with some DM instead. Well, when I got to the shelter I thought I was having a stroke and called 911. The ambulance came and took me in because my blood pressure was high. When I got in the hospital I started having delusions that arose from a shroom trip I had years and years ago. The delusion that I am in a computer simulation run by my friend who is a high paid computer programmer. I started hearing voices and was told I was going to die like my Aunt. I told them that I didn't want to die. I spoke to the voices in my head and they told me the doctor was going to hook me up with some epic drug. Then for some reason I thought that I was going to be able to shoot a Kamehameha like Goku and so I tried and failed. Doctor came in and I thought that a professional wrestling event was about to start so I pushed him and asked him if he was going to throw a power punch. I was escorted out of the hospital bu security who told me that if I came back I'd be trespassing. I walked back to the shelter for two miles that night. At one point I was convinced that because of my robitussin addiction I was going to be hit by a car and slaughtered and I had to swear to the voices in my head I would sober up and improve. On the way there I started hearing the voices from the "simulation" in my head and on of my favorite websites tell me that I could get off robitussin. I started charging up like a dragon ball character and I punched a fence thinking something crazy was going to happen. When it didn't I saw everyone in my head laughing at me but having fun. I got back to the shelter I'm at and when I was in bed I heard my ex girl friend from like 10 years ago telling me that we were perfect for eachother and that we can get together again if I get sober. I found somebodies clothes thinking that they were granted to me by the simulation as a "test of will" I brought them to the front desk lost and found. I then threw away all my hundreds of dollars of magic cards and the voices in y head assured my that I didn't have to sleep anymore, the new Microsoft Hologram Technology would change things dramatically and that the library would be opened 24/7.
Wow folks. It was a bad night.
