2019-04-08 at 9:33 PM UTC
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What meds r u on?
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2019-04-08 at 9:33 PM UTC
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What meds r u on?
Nothing because I'm not a pussy that needs pills to be normal. You are all on shitty meds because you are stupid Americans and you think you are better than me.
You are all retards with/without the drugs and they keep you docile and too stupid to think critically.
I have an anxiety disorder and I'm bi polar, I could get all kinds of benzos and drugs but I don't need them. I use my powers of fight or flight and constantly adrenaline to be faster and stronger than anyone else and I help other fellow anxiety people realize their potential.
I don't look at any aspect of my neurological makeup as a disadvantage that I need to correct with medicine.
Being bi polar with panic and anxiety disorders and smoking meth would ruin most people but I get almost zero negative effects aside from the physical ones. I have experienced things that normal mentally healthy people could never comprehend.
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dextromethorphan is better
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I hate everyone and everything.
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I guess I should've said one shitty quality that you're not too embarrassed to admit out loud here for everyone to see and remember forever.
Another one of mine is I prefer to be drunk even though I know sober me is who I'd prefer to be but it's more complicated and I dont have anyone to talk to about it.
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2019-01-15 at 2:10 AM UTC
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Simple timer for IEDs
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You can also use cigarettes as delayed fuse timer,just light a ciggy poke a hole through it and stick the fuse through.
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2017-09-03 at 7:28 AM UTC
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Let's talk about Texas
I have no sympathy for those hillbillies. In fact, I'm glad it happened, and I hope each of you niggers have loved ones that were affected by the disaster.
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Originally posted by saltpewter - - -
PART I uwuwuwuwuw
I met up with Roshambo at around 3 at the train station. I tried to show him how to play Starcraft 1 because imo it's a superior game to starcraft 2 and LWG. We had some cigars, did a bit of sniffy lining dexmethylphenidate, dadax (xanax from dads) crumbs, and gabepentinoidz. And decided to jam.
After 20 minutes of protodevo garagejazz side A EP, we switched to side B which took from the musical stylings of Anal Cunt. After this we went outside to buy nitrous and Yogi Tea to calm down horrible crack crashes, and along the way I saw the local friendly distributer.
We told him we wanted a 20 of bud, and came back to the park where he was with our groceries. We did 2 cans of nitrous each and I started talking in AUAUAOAOUA language, which scared the elderly black lady who sat next to me, but she liked Shamby, Shamby has boyish charisma. The weed guy couldn't get anyone to pick up, so Shamby gave him his phone (derp move IMO) to text the dealers.
Still, nobody responded, so we waited around for a while, and I had the great idea to offer the guy some focalin. He crushed it up and they both sniffy lined, but I was trying to be slightly on the cautious side. My dad was coming home from work soon so I told Shamby we have to be home by 9, but the high distributer was telling us to hide from my dad and if he calls the cops it doesn't matter, and we should stay over at his place and get fucked up all night.
I was like, Shamby this is the first time you've ever stayed overnight at my house, at least try not to totally crack yourself out, that's why I said we should stop getting high at 7. Shamby decided it would be a good idea to stay at a stranger gangster's house and make my dad even more sketched out, and after repeated convincing he said "I'm talking to him and then leaving, stop taking things so seriously."
I was getting pissed off, because I thought if he was going to stay at my dad's house he should at least be conscious of the rules my dad has, and that I agreed to. I told Shamby to come back in the house or I'm throwing out his pills. I hid his pills earlier for the same reason: I didn't want him to keep my dad all night with the same polysubstance super binges of depravitus ultimatum, so they were put somewhere he wasn't aware of, with his consent.
He follows me back into the house and says "Give me my pills NOW!". and I wasn't sure he was about to hit me so I pulled out a knife to defend myself, but then he said he wasn't going to hit me, so I put it away and admitted I overreacted. I told him I'll give him the pills in the morning, that I'm not doing anything with them, and that it's only to prevent him from binging. He repeatedly demanded pills and I just started ignoring him, then telling him to try to calm down and just hang out.
In full crackapemode this only fueled the mania, and he started saying that if I didn't give him the pills immediately, he'd either call the cops (because I'm preventing him from snorting pharmaceutical coke thats HIS!), or he'll destroy my house and flip everything over looking for it. I kept on telling him no and to calm down, but he got closer to me and I was panicking thinking he was about to hit me.
I grabbed the coke glass closest to me and swung at him with it and it hit him, then he tried to land some blows but I hit him with it two more times until the glass broke on his forehead. It created a huge gaping hole in his forehead and he started saying he was gonna die, and I felt bad for losing my shit at my friend and tried to tell him he'll be ok and it was fucked up that I did that.
He grabs a towel to stop the bleeding and the towel gets completely soaked in blood immediately, and all my floors and walls and sinks get covered with blood. My dad comes in right then and goes into 100% adrenaline mode, calls an ambulance twice, and we argue and talk about WTF JUST HAPPENED in a crazed tone. The ambulance arrives, he's still really high on focalin so he rants about his nose and blood pressure and that he's blind and he's dying, but the EMS people try to tell him he's high AF and it's just a bloody cut.
My dad went with him to the hospital and he had to get 8 stitches, a CAT scan, bloodwork, toxicology. He didn't want to press charges, I guess because he knows I'm his friend, and when mutual agitation turns into a tronko state, and then the other person goes into a tronko state, the combination of tronko and tronko, zimmy and zimmy, ultimately produces the greatest common factor– Bundy. We did tell some girls that we wanted to put our coughgel in our bundy earlier, so perhaps that was the foreshadowing in this cautionary tale about being incessant reckless drug abusers.
My dad and Shamby talked about StarTrek and DEVO, since they're both age 50 at heart, and he's taking Shamby on the train for his mom to pick him up. His parents will probably flip shit at me too, and maybe they'll hate me now. I just lost control in the moment of extreme stress and I hope he doesn't hate me eternally for it.
I gave him my pills back but he lost them and they turned up on my floor, so to block out my crashy feels, and since school is over, I gave into my dopamine compulsions and snorted 60mg focalin with 0.5mg of dadax, just to take the edge off. I'm tweaking like fuck at 4AM, so I'm going to try to make this even more like a HydroIWD kind of endless thought output into glyphs that converge in meaning on multiple subtle but unique and hard-to-represent layers that consist of a linguistic system.
you fucking dick, YOU STOLE 6 OF MY FOCALINS AND MY XANAX
you're done
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^nice bradley, I've gone through similar stuff recently and I don't want to be the bearded 211 faggot anymore either, leave that shit to tort. I'm trying to cut back myself. Lets live up to our full potential bromo
thats pretty crazy you had to get a shot though to not make you drink.. but as long as it helps you then whatever.
I actually have to go to outpatient rehab for marijuana, despite never being arrested for it, and I've only smoked 1 time in the last year. But that's how Texas rolls
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2015-07-06 at 5:21 PM UTC
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Add a chatbawx Lan.
Like I said, you could team up with Lanny to get rid of me once and for all. He already hates my guts and banned me, literally, 10,000 times. I'm sure 10,001 won't make a difference, and then you'll be free to spew your endless idiocies until the end of time without any annoying -SpectraLs around to mess things up.
I don't even want you to be banned nigger, and while lanny thinks you may be annoying sometimes he's not going to ban you either because lanny is a fair nigger for which you'll probably never give him credit with your entire totse traitor spiel.
What's more is, you don't even mess things up all you do is spew bullshit which is annoying at most. It's not like you could actually affect anything that happens.
Also, endless idiocies he says Jesus Christ spectral if there is one person here that's an idiot it's you. Remember how you lied about being in the secret forum? Even though the evidence to contradict everything you were saying was literally right in front of you? That's idiotic if i've ever seen idiocy.
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