Eveleivibe
Ex-Bluelighter
damn fucking hoes are blocking me on the dating site when I initiate dirty chat![]()
hahahahaha you're a knob, Arnold


Evey
damn fucking hoes are blocking me on the dating site when I initiate dirty chat![]()
Oh, I'm fine. It's just that the train I was on, on the way back from a scoring mission during which I admit that I took a bit of an unnecessary risk (not that I'm trying to excuse that ..... I'll admit, I got lucky this time), was diverted in a rather weird way ..... first it stopped in an industrial area just before home, then right through my station, on tracks that were away from the platforms, and came to rest, several sets of points later, somewhere South of Town. Then there was an announcement apologising for the delay, blaming signalling problems and explaining that we would soon be under way again once the driver had changed ends. By this time, I was in the space at the end of the carriage, having moved towards the exit just before I thought we would be pulling into my home station, and was chatting to another passenger who wanted the same stop. And indeed, just at that moment, someone who might very well have been the driver came walking down the train, and I even pushed the button to open the doors for the possibly-probably-driver. And eventually, we returned home, and I left the station without incident and completed my journey from the safety of a taxi. And the real point is, I should have been more careful earlier, and I should not have let my imagination run away with me when the train misbehaved. The state of mind I was already in (bearing in mind the original purpose of the journey ..... You remember Alice? This song's about Alice .....) was not helped by the fact of me having to make the trip in boyclothes and entering my departure station only fractionally less late than the train. And I think it bears mentioning because anyone might find themself in a similar situation ..... Just be careful, OK? Don't take risks, and if you do take risks, don't dwell on them.Julie that post sounds paranoid. Wtf, details please? I have red lentils in the slow cooker should I be worried? X
On the pretext of I just want to take a crap in my own dunny! by any chance? Glad it's not just me that's ever had to do that .....saves the inevitable expensive cab ride home to get them
Well i have used that excuse before lol! But in this case it would have to be a few of us keen to imbibe in the psychedelic chalice to instigate said mission...but i know what we are like so i brought them anyway. Ended up getting an 8 ball of the high end coke and two other friends have also done the same. Another friend has a bag full of banana shaped mdma pills which he says are good and another friend has s couple of grams of brown crystal mdma. Good times will be had I am sure. Black pudding is on the bbq. As soon as that is dealt with i will break out the coke. Party timeOn the pretext of I just want to take a crap in my own dunny! by any chance? Glad it's not just me that's ever had to do that .....
Yeah, it obviously works best if you keep your stash in your bathroom cabinet ..... because then, there is actually a kernel of truth in there being something special about your bathroom as opposed to anybody else's. And the nearer a lie is to the truth, the more likely it is to work.Well i have used that excuse before lol!
That's the spiritAs soon as that is dealt with i will break out the coke. Party time![]()
I actually enjoyed the black pudding this time. Usually i am not a big fan but it was quite tasty. Coke and beers now. There is only ten of us here but we have enough drugs for a small army![]()
I actually enjoyed the black pudding this time. Usually i am not a big fan but it was quite tasty. Coke and beers now. There is only ten of us here but we have enough drugs for a small army![]()
black pudding is one of my favourite things to eat but i can't get it here. when i go back to scotland, it's firmly on the menuI actually enjoyed the black pudding this time. Usually i am not a big fan but it was quite tasty. Coke and beers now. There is only ten of us here but we have enough drugs for a small army![]()
This is why i only ever eat it once a year at this very bbq. I dont normally like it but it was kind of nice thid year. Maybe that was the booze talking. ..kebab mode.Black pudding, nasty.
I used to cook fryups in work and had a customer complain about the pudding, whats wrong i said and he showed me, it was a complete eyelash embedded in a piece... Fuck knows what else it does have in it, disgusting...
Julie, i hope you dont mind me asking this, but if (or when) you partake in drugs that severely distort your sense of self (psychs, weed, stim binges, dissociatives etc) does it really fuck with that part of your self identity and consiousness?Oh, I'm fine. It's just that the train I was on, on the way back from a scoring mission during which I admit that I took a bit of an unnecessary risk (not that I'm trying to excuse that ..... I'll admit, I got lucky this time), was diverted in a rather weird way ..... first it stopped in an industrial area just before home, then right through my station, on tracks that were away from the platforms, and came to rest, several sets of points later, somewhere South of Town. Then there was an announcement apologising for the delay, blaming signalling problems and explaining that we would soon be under way again once the driver had changed ends. By this time, I was in the space at the end of the carriage, having moved towards the exit just before I thought we would be pulling into my home station, and was chatting to another passenger who wanted the same stop. And indeed, just at that moment, someone who might very well have been the driver came walking down the train, and I even pushed the button to open the doors for the possibly-probably-driver. And eventually, we returned home, and I left the station without incident and completed my journey from the safety of a taxi. And the real point is, I should have been more careful earlier, and I should not have let my imagination run away with me when the train misbehaved. The state of mind I was already in (bearing in mind the original purpose of the journey ..... You remember Alice? This song's about Alice .....) was not helped by the fact of me having to make the trip in boyclothes and entering my departure station only fractionally less late than the train. And I think it bears mentioning because anyone might find themself in a similar situation ..... Just be careful, OK? Don't take risks, and if you do take risks, don't dwell on them.
"Drier lentils to soak" is just an ironic vegetarian equivalent of "Bigger fish to fry" -- a metaphor for more important problems to deal with. A literary device, if you will.
I actually enjoyed the black pudding this time. Usually i am not a big fan but it was quite tasty. Coke and beers now. There is only ten of us here but we have enough drugs for a small army![]()