You cannot. I mean, there's no guaranteed easy way to avoid it. You can try gravol. You can try weed. You can try weed and gravol. You can try taking it with food or without. Nothing changes. Prescription antiemetics might help I guess, but if you can score a prescription antiemetic just for the sake of robotripping more comfortably you can probably score something that you'll enjoy more than bundy.
The only solution is to learn to love it. Learn to take the blows as they come. Sometimes you will puke. Sometimes you will not. Bundy giveth and bundy taketh away. The struggle of a particularly nauseous robotrip is a struggle of willpower. If you succeed, you'll be too distracted by trying not to puke to actually enjoy yourself. You will most likely fail. And you will enjoy failing. You will puke up your guts and the wave of euphoria you feel afterwards will make it all worth while. That's just how she goes.
Bundy is a harsh mistress.
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I lived in the back of my pickup for a few years. I lived in the cab but I was too tall to stretch in the back benchseat without my head pushed into the door. so I bought a crappy aluminum shell for 200 bucks at a pull yard (I prolly got ripped off, but My truck was a Dodge 1500 extended cab and extended bed, unique in length)
It took a while to find one. I found some "Come get it" off of craiglist and went to 4 places but none of them fit. so I went to a junk yard. Winter rolled in. In the bay its cold but not real cold. But inland, Holy shit. it became a fridge. and then I went to some boat and camper store and bought a plug in charger (older one. didn't last but two hours of TV time on a 19 inch led tv I had) and I bought shitloads of burlaps for 5 bucks a piece. they make OK blankets but I used them underneath. Like 4 of them and a comforter and then 2 blankets with a comforter on top. I still had to layer and wore a hoody on top and used the hood to block out the lights in the car garage I parked it at.
slept for years for free and then the BART station (Its like a subway system) charged and you had to by a train ticket to pay for your parking inside the station so no one would just pay and park and walk off. But I got a job in the city and took the trian in. started at 50 cents and worked to 3 dollars by the time I found a place to crash (2 and a half years later). never went back to that kind of living but I know I can if I have to. Went from that, to an office someone rented half of to me near the University of Cal and then I rented my own office for a year (cheap) and crashed there and showered downstairs. but some rich guy bought the building to turn into a AirBnB so i left. lived in my then Van for a bit. that fucker was decent.
I got an all wheel drive crossover now. back seat folds down. about 6 feet in length. I tried it out. i could put an air matress in it and deliver food for a living. no bills (someday, I hope.. Someday soon)
and umm buy a lot of land and build a cellar where I'll section off into a bedroom, a guest room, an office, a kitchen where I'll use cold stove cooking (induction) and have a stairway to the surface where they'll be a shed on top and I'll put a toilet in there and lead it to a septic tank and I'll hide from the world and stream conspiracy facts and maybe run a conspiracy pirate radio station but put the tower somewhere or have Luigi drive around in it like that movie "Pump Up The Volume" with Christian Slater
FUCK YAH "I can be that anonymous nerd"-Christian Slater
Master Blaster likes this song I think
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RIP. Doom was the GOAT nigga... Whenever I think about the cliche of "rap as high modern poetry", I can honestly say that at least for Doom, it was real.
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Originally posted by livingelegy
MF Doom, legal name Daniel Dumile, the rapper who produced Madvillainy with Madlib, has died. No cause of death has been released yet.
Nigga was only 49. He had a family. This is fucked up.
Not even a hip hop fan but this still hit me kinda rough. Like... I didn't know the guy, I didn't know his work, but I knew of the guy and it still cuts. Deeper than it should. F.
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