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"Time Traveling 4,000 Years Into The Future Is Hard To Do." - by Andrew McNair Pennington
 
My OPSIN Internet Program Seems To Have Quit Working. I May Not Feel Like Sharing Any More Molecules.

Thanks For Sharing!
 
What Happens If You Brominate Methamphetamine?

You Get TRUMP (4-bromo-methamphetmine)!

(I Never Said It Wasn't Neurotoxic.) :)
 
Things That Make Me Happy:

Seeing People With Big, Black, Dilated Pupils And Shiny, Happy Looking Skin.
 
(6aR,9R)-N,N-diethyl-7-(methyl-(2-methoxyphenyl))-4,6,6a,7,8,9-hexahydroloindolo-[4,3-fg]-quinoline-9-carboxamide

Let's Call It DIDGITAL!
 
from the song, "With Wings," by The Tear Garden:

The crippled soul divides and the scars of years fly away
like confetti on the desert wind.
Phoenix rises - proud young wings reflecting amber.
Solitary.
Untouchable.
Excited, and ready to search for his rose.
But the flight lasted so long
and those powerful wings grew weary as he padded through blind alleys,
swooped open-eyed into blind curves
and wasted night after lonely night trying to drink from a mirage.
But no distraction could decimate the totality of belief,
and his number came up just when the weight of his despair had him pinned to a rock;
when the feathers of his wings had been shed
and he stood naked before a disapassionate audience of pale, grey faces.
His precious dick. His rose.
Isolde dancing alone, then multiplying, inviting. Many, many levels.
And so the crippled soul unites and prepares for the long, long Journey Home.
 
"Hey You" by Pink Floyd (1979)

It Goes, "Tried As He Might, He Could Not Break Free, And The Worms Ate Into His Brain."

Hey, you, out there in the cold
Getting lonely, getting old
Can you feel me?
Hey, you, standing in the aisles
With itchy feet and fading smiles
Can you feel me?
Hey, you
Don't help them to bury the light
Don't give in without a fight
Hey, you, out there on your own
Sitting naked by the phone
Would you touch me?
Hey, you, with your ear against the wall
Waiting for someone to call out
Would you touch me?
Hey, you
Would you help me to carry the stone?
Open your heart, I'm coming home
But it was only fantasy
The wall was too high, as you can see
No matter how he tried, he could not break free
And the worms ate into his brain
Hey, you, out there on the road
Always doing what you're told
Can you help me?
Hey, you, out there beyond the wall
Breaking bottles in the hall
Can you help me?
Hey, you
Don't tell me there's no hope at all
Together we stand, divided we fall
 
"High Hopes" by Pink Floyd

"High Hopes"

Beyond the horizon of the place we lived when we were young
In a world of magnets and miracles
Our thoughts strayed constantly and without boundary
The ringing of the division bell had begun

Along the Long Road and on down the Causeway
Do they still meet there by the Cut

There was a ragged man who followed in our footsteps
Running before time took our dreams away
Leaving the myriad small creatures trying to tie us to the ground
To a life consumed by slow decay

The grass was greener
The light was brighter
With friends surrounded
The nights of wonder

Looking beyond the embers of bridges glowing behind us
To a glimpse of how green it was on the other side
Steps taken forwards but sleepwalking back again
Dragged by the force of some inner tide

At a higher altitude with flag unfurled
We reached the dizzy heights of that dreamed of world

Encumbered forever by desire and ambition
There's a hunger still unsatisfied
Our weary eyes still stray to the horizon
Though down this road we've been so many times

The grass was greener
The light was brighter
The taste was sweeter
The nights of wonder
With friends surrounded
The dawn mist glowing
The water flowing
The endless river

Forever and ever

"Hey?"
"Yes."
"Is that Charlie?"
"Yes."
"Hello, Charlie!"
"Great."
 
I Don't Advocate Outright Lying, But Sometimes The Truth Needs To Be Sugarcoated.
 
After The 4-methyl-phenmetrazine (which was awesome to get) but it made Me Even More High Strung, So Much So That I Have Resorted To Occasionally Drinking CH3CH2OH Ethyl Alcohol, The So Called "White Man's Drug."
 
"Better Off Drinking Than Smoking The Rocks!" - The Beastie Boys, "Paul's Boutique" (1989).

Near The End Of The Album, It Goes, "Ask For Janice."

Also It Goes, "Everybody Wants To Get Next To Me. I Had A Wonderful Experience On ECSTASY."

Also, "Driving Around, King Of The Town, I Got My Windows Rolled Down."
 
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