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I couldn't understand why it wasn't used in wars to send the enemy mad
Aah, here is some interesting reading for you then:
Project MK-ULTRA
I couldn't understand why it wasn't used in wars to send the enemy mad
I've a penny to my name and, seeing as my local GP's place is under renovation, was unable to take charge of a cancellation that would be tomorrow of counselling from another surgeryWithnail: We just ran out of wine. What are we gonna do about it?


Hi Ben, I had to wait in for the postman today so haven't been up to the hospital yet but I do plan to try and get up there tmrw if possible as looking like a chipmunk is not a good look at all.Ben So Furry said:How are you doing today Max, got that
abyss sorted mate?
Shiiit manI will grudgingly retract my earlier statement and admit that there are occasions when you can go wrong with acid in the light of recent revelations.
In related news, I had a cousin who killed himself by jumping out a window whilst on acid in the late 60s. True story. It's unlikely it was accidental "he took acid and thought he could fly" malarky though. He just happened to be both suicidal and fond of acid and probably just wanted to go out on a high.
Always wins, regardless 
The film Men who stare at goats is a bloody funny film from what I remember about especially as its based on fact.monstanoodle said:Already read into all the CIA drug
"tests" as a "truth drug".
But it is well interesting non the less - The
Men Who Stare At Goats for example
touches on it.
Or taking it for the first time ever while banged up in a prison cell. Talk about extreme paranoia,not enjoyable whatsoever that time.
Did this happen to you SHM? If so it sounds like a good tale to tell.

I can believe thatIn related news, I had a cousin who killed himself by jumping out a window whilst on acid in the late 60s.

Well that's shit that people have a bad time on acid, I've had nothing but good times on the stuff. The only bad thing I ever had was when the room I was in turned into a human slaughterhouse for a minute or two, blood on the walls and stuff but just in my mind. But I wasn't even scared.Yes Max, I'm very good thanks. Got a tiny codeine buzz going on thank's to the lack of Westons at Asda. Short lived this codeine isn't it? My only gripe. I've been going at it too much lately so my tolerance isn't giving me full effects. Still feel content from it though.
Are you in any pain from it Max?
Hi Monstanoodle, sorry to hear about you money woes Sir. Hope things pick up for you asap mate.
Nightmare. I actually think that's worse than mine.
Yes it happened but there's not much of a story to it. Mate lived in Hackney Wick, Trowbridge estate which might not even be there any more, we went walking on Hackney Marshes (a large expanse of football pitches, not marshy at all), mate sat down and got all hippy-dippy by a tree ("I really love you tree") and a guy with a shotgun the other side of a canal? Bit of water anyway, decided he was going to start shooting at us. Or just point the gun to freak us out. Yep, that worked you cunt. Ran like fuck. Though I had to drag my mate with me as he was being all 'ooh, look at my hands" and hadn't even noticed the gun until I told him.
Hackney![]()
What sort of nutter goes walking around football pitches with a shotgun eh?
Such a cosmopolitan city London, love how your mate was more interested in how his hands were looking at the time.
It's great having memories of stuff like that to look back and laugh about.