Am I the only one on here that ever sleeps?
Good morning lovely people.
I got as far as
Doctors say they have no way of knowing how much gas puts users at risk
Err what they have no idea how much of the stuff that paramedics, ambulances and maternity wards rely on as a generally harmless substance puts users at risk
The only time I've ever heard of anyone getting into problems with the stuff was a report many years ago of an ambulance driver that got so far into it he was stealing cylinders to use at home, it seems in vast quantity it can be harmful......what a suprise
As a bit if a giggle in MDMA or a rush on acid I used to quite enjoy the stuff on occasion, but after a fuck up in A&E that left me on a trolley for nearly an hour in serious pain the though of the stuff makes me feel a bit queezey.
I would be sleeping but I got woke-up (as I do every Saturday) by the fucking binmen.
I also feel a bit rough. Got a sandwich from the petrol station late last night, ate it, had a dooby, then spewed it right back up. I'd only drank like 8 cans, fuck knows why I was spewing. It was a proper spun-out drunk style spew as well, not a genuinely unwell effort.
What was in the sarnie? Could be a dodgy sammich
seems to be the case. wtf!Am I the only one on here that ever sleeps?
Good morning lovely people. I have had my daily bagel and am now chilling with some typically depressing music. Such fun.
I also must be doing something wrong with drinking too as I've never been sick from drinking too much. Or from anything else for that matter.
If you're not selling cocaine, but wake up in possession of cocaine then you are doing it wrong.
You're supposed to stay up getting more & more sketchy until the bag of coke runs out. Then you're meant to lick your bankcards and the plate/cd case you've been sniffing off. Next it's time to hunt for that half gram that you lost last month, and a quick patrol of the floor for any spilled powder. After all that you should be getting your phone out and asking your dealer "Tick till friday?"
That used to be me. I would never, ever spew regardless of how fucked up I was. I'd maybe whitey once every few years at the most. Nowadays? A fucking chicken sandwich has me doing the technicolor yawn. Brutal. I can't really take eckies any more because I expect to throw up. I'd rather not be on pills in a club than run the risk of getting caught barfing and getting flung out.
Hahahaha she's not an addict, that's addict behaviour you're describing matey![]()
snip it
yes thanks loads! .... snip snipping away
raas yer being a twat. advising taking psyllium in evey's 'position' ie: not going due to opiates, is very valid, and contructive advice. it existed before said fad diet and will exist after it disappears.
Hmm... but Raas is not the type to glimpse sight of a thing (a word or concept in this case apparently) and automatically know better cos - following an earlier trend he didn't take part in - knows better than to read something he already knows he disapproves of cos it'll only be a waste of everybody's time and energy. It's for people who live on 5lb of bacon and a sausage a day washed down with melted butter. Those people are not on the approved diet list so are morons by definition and by extension full of shit - so full they have to resort to fibre-based products instead of a bracing and manly kicboxing contest or ruggedly manly mountain expedition.