2017-01-13 at 6:24 AM UTC
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a new era
Originally posted by bling bling
get a friend to go 2 a counter of fast food wresterant and ask if they got veterens discount
get a fat female friend to maked d a fuss liek omg u r fukin rude askin free sht
than the workers will feel bad 4 u and give u free meal wotever u wont
u wont even had to show id
leave this forum you stupid fucking nigger
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2017-01-13 at 6:13 AM UTC
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focalin is satan
focalin isn't an amphetamine. it's a phenidate of some sort. amphetamine is basically a nutritious, wholesome stimulant that behaves predictably and cleanly. focalin is a 'weird' stimulant'. it's more similar to 'bath salts' than adderal. very weird shit.
i bought a bottle of it off some 12 year old pothead once, and crushed the entire bottle to dust all at once into a huge tony montana xbox pile of weird powder, which, slowly dissapeared up my nose over 3-4 days. 3-4 uncomfortable, weird days.
the first day was fun and productive, but then i gradually lost interest in everything. everything. i mean starting on day 2.5, i was doing this thing where i was stimulated at 1000 horsepower, but with no will whatsoever. so i'd sit there and watch my senses drift away. hearing and tactile and taste and smell and sight, everything linking me to reality, just drifted away. and i watched it happen, i was bored. i was bored with it the first time it happened. i saw blackness that was nothing in a more than visual sense engulf everything. my sight was a little warbling marble, shrinking farther and farther away, until "i" was just nonchalantly sitting in some space behind reality and behind my corporeal existence. and it simply didn't matter to me. i watched it happen, and was like, 'oh'.
this went on for a day or two and eventually i just started walking around because i was getting sick of that happening. oh, i basically sat there without moving, stimmed to the moon, for 30 hours watching reality go away and come back. so i started walking around in a field in the night, and there were ghosts everywhere, and i did not fucking care. i was literally watching black human figures walk around and look at me. if i looked at them, it was on accident, i wasn't interested in them. what does it even fucking matter if there are ghosts all around us. who fucking cares. but i was really hyped up at the same time. about nothing. i was just strolling around. for a long time i guess.
anyways fuck focalin, that shit ain't right.
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