Originally posted by Lanny
also 110% down for capturing HTS to spirit her away so we can get married in secret
Lol. NIS-wide game of Capture the Fag.
Who's in?
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Originally posted by matrix
its always above 150 though, 152 to be exact, im talking about my highest score ever
From 8-14 I took part in a study at UCLA where Id go every wednesday night for 2 or 3 hours and take tests. Throughout, id take IQ tests. And then at 17 and 18 after exiting the program, I was asked to test a couple more times. I Always tested mid 140's -low 150's. I think my lowest was 144. So what does that mean?
Not a hell of a lot.
I was still completely dysfunctional socially. I still had no friends, and the few I did were literal austistic fags who's biggest excitement of the day was BOOMERANG audio magazine, because TV and computers were too stimulating, and they might start self harming. I still didnt get along with any of my family, really. I still couldnt hold down a job, because i thought I was too good for the menial types of jobs you generally get from 16-20.
The biggest disservice my mom and family friends ever did me, was telling me how EXCEPTIONAL I was. Its an almost debilitating way to go through life, thinking theres nothing you can learn, and that all the people around you are complete fuckwits. Makes life almost impossible.
Just my two cents.
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This kind of cringe can't exist in the wild. It took the careful nurturing of our little petri dish to come up with something so awe-inspiringly retarded.
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Originally posted by hydromorphone
Nobody was in there when I last checked. It doesn't matter. I don't give a fuck.
Adios, cowboys.
I loved those I loved, truly, genuinely, even if I did end up hurting most, if not all of them. I loved them no less, and sorry for the hurt I inflicted. It was never my intention.
This is it. See ya on the other side.
For once in your life, dont be a fucking gay. Get a job, get on medicare, feed ur kid, stop fucking weirdos on the internet. The end.
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Originally posted by LegalizeSpiritualDiscovery
I am in the latter half of my twenties now.
Happy bday ma dewd
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Originally posted by 霍比特人说中文不好
Aww man, that's depressing. He was fun to talk to before he got back on dope. RIP.
Yeah. I make it a point to try to remember people like that. A friend from high school who died in a motorcycle crash had a birthday a couple of weeks ago, and a friend asked if I wanted to go to the gravesite. Drove over, and could see there were a ton of people there. Just walked back to the car. Didn't want to deal with the entourage, the whole song and dance. He got into some really scummy shit, but he was always popular and apparently that carries over to the afterlife. But unpopular friends who died from OD or sleep apnea or suicide....no one ever talks about them, or visits them, or leaves candles and shit on their death sites. Idk. Makes me angry. Everyone should matter. Everyone should be remembered.
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Originally posted by mmQ
I was about to ask if you had experience with san pedro/ peruvian torch, but you addressed it after you mentioned you had experience with ayahuasca/ 2ci, so I didn't end up having to ask you. Right on.
Yeah....p torch was singlehandedly the most unpleasant drug ingestion experience ive ever had. The texture and taste is just so fucking unpleasant. Took the stomach of a champion to keep that shit down long enough to trip. THANKS MOTHER GECKO!!
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Originally posted by Piles of Crack
My weed man texted me to be ready in 20 minutes because he's coming to pick me up so we can smoke dabs at his trailer and have a solar eclipse viewing party…wtf. He smokes entirely too much weed.
In b4 PoC is not only depressed, angry, decrepit, but also blind.
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Originally posted by Malice
Yelled at a guy that was jacking off by the sidewalk, a somewhat recessed area. He was sitting down on the edge laying back with his pants below his briefs and his shirt covering his member, clearly jacking off. Looked like a homeless or travelling punk, possibly East Asian (rare).
I pointed at him and yelled, "Hey, fucking pervert! Do that again and I'm calling the cops!"
He seemed startled, pulled them up, and didn't do anything.
Oh! and he only a few blocks away from a park and community center, on a major street. Someone could have easily walked by without him seeing them beforehand.
And you wonder why you dont make friends easily. *shakes head* You blew it, son.
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If youd imbibed ayahuasca, youd gave given up all your worldly posessions and quit the internet because Snake-Mother, protector of the vine, crushed your body and dismembered you limb by limb, then ingested your corpse into the swirling hole of infinity that is her stomach, where children played with your disembodied all-ness like building a sand castle....and then, Snake Mother shit youout into the belly of the earth where you put out roots and sprang forth as the tree of knowledge. A race of hairless blue people stood beneath your branches, grasping at its fruits, but the second a drop touched their lips, every one of them began to wither and decay. And the decay spread like a wave of a nuclear weapon, rushing faster and faster, destroying billions upon billions. And the earth splits and the oceans roil, and you feel afraid at your insignificance. And then the light of the sun pierces the ashen haze- those ashes of the obliterated billions- and you realize you are mingled with them. And nothing is lost, and nothing is created. Everything is just living and being and dying and becoming all at once.We are dust and energy and miracles of chemistry, and you feel like a newborn just looking out to see your mother's face for the first time.
But then you remember Game of Thrones is on tonight, so fuck all that faggot shit. DRAGONS, NIGGA!
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I wouldnt fucking count on it. $100 says in a couple of years they find his bloated sweaty corpse in a hotel room covered in cocaine, body glitter, and his own jizz. The hookers will, of course, have taken anything of value like they did with Farley, so if there is a final rough draft, itll probably end up in a pawnshop somewhere.
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Originally posted by Lanny
I love those long ass benzo sleeps, it feels so refreshing the next day. I don't even feel particularly good when barred out, the feeling of being well rested is the main attraction.
Post last edited by Lanny at 2017-08-11T19:33:45.528272+00:00
Yeah thats the way I felt about heroin. Best sleep of my life.
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Originally posted by Piles of Crack
You still got that tarry carpet that you said could kill a man with a single square?
Well Ive picked and cut and cooked the majority of what was easily salvageable out of it, but if someone were so far gone and done with life so as to risk a massive bacterial infection from whatever gross shit in growing in my blackened, matted carpet (that was once fluffy, light blue)- I have little doubt that if they soaked a piece in boiling water, reduced the liquid, enhancemented it, shot it... they'd get high as fuck before their organs began to shut down, and their periphery began to go gangrenous.
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Originally posted by NARCassist
spot on yeah. i was wondering if anyone would get that, lol.
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lol. I know that sound well. And lookee here...I can thank now. I did tell you Id owe you one.
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Originally posted by NARCassist
http://vocaroo.com/i/s0TwEwSc4Tsf
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Correct me if Im wrong, but was that the sound of you smoking some gear off foil, and then exhaling, saying "The jolly green giant's cock"?
I just want to know how on-point my ears are?
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Originally posted by Needledick_Needledick_Needledick
I would pay the worst sucker price on the planet for one good uses worth of Valium right now. I have a hypnosis the receptors in my brain might be crossed where its like diazepam feels like heroin to me.
Someone gave me like 200 of some weird generic valium from South Africa. Still havent tried them. Have tons of benzos, but no desire to do anything with them. Kind of just a security blanket in case I need to put myself into a chemically induced coma. Every benzo user I know is a complete fuck up who complains constantly about all the retarded shit they did the last time they were "barred out, man".
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Originally posted by Discount Whore 2.0
He's very good at being a bigot
Inexplicable, fierce love for the judenschweine. Tall, stately, wise- like the mighty redwood. What he lacks in hair, he makes up for in bandanna. Draws out our deepest, most painful, shameful secrets, and uses them to sate his unquenchable thirst for cringe. Limpest of biscuits.My significant other.
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Hydro, u know u tha homie...but if you are trying to get a zoklet train run on you, and impregnated by every fucked up/austistic/ chromasomally wealthy weirdo on here, it'd probably just be better to come out and make a thread about it, rather than spending hours on the phone giggling and painting your toenails.Time is precious. It could take years- maybe even decades- to wine and dine, seduce every cock on this message board. Youve got to think about efficiency. We should be looking at distances, carpool situations, hotel discounts. We could rent out a banquet room. We should be buying those masquerade party masks. I mean for posterity, there should be at least one videographer (god have mercy on his soul), because even horrific gore has a pricetag online. Itd at least pay for the gas and Plan B and Thorazine.
Just some logistical suggestions. This is kind of my forte.
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Originally posted by Malice
Right now I really feel disturbed by the fact that I have lips. They look so out of place on the human face, in contrast with the rest of the skin.
You know where the kitchen shears are. I thought you were about self improvement? Why would you want bags of extraneous fat and cartilage just sitting there on your face, not doing anything?
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Originally posted by Needledick_Needledick_Needledick
Just ordered some nitrous, don't wanna be stuck having nothing on my dang b-day.
Nice. I used to order 900 at a time from creamright. Was a great deal. Sure wish couldve found a tank though. GG was gonna help me find one back in the day. I miss that nigga. N fractals.Erorr.
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