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LyryC

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dam dude, what a bust of a story...

I remember when you stopped by my newbie shit thread on my first grow, and I never took time to stop by and see your work, dam i must of missed some good shit...

don't drink too much man, its poison. Lil' 5ths need you to take care of their little 5ths, make sure you are tuned up and ready to go with a walker cause theres no end to it :D

I never had grandparents and I think its a vital part of childhood.
 

Miraculous Meds

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Man I hope I didn't miss something, cause it feels like an intervention in here, and I never heard 5th say he had a problem.

I think he just likes to party guys!

5th, what say u sir?
 

JointOperation

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that wasnt my intention. i was just giving him information usually covered up by addiction specialists and losers that work in healthcare. that ibogaine actually really works.. over your trip you deal with the issues at heart.. that made u that way to begin with..

also. i only said something beause. 1 . back on the wagon.... usually means.. a problem.
 

whiteberrieS

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I feel ya on the wagon, sorry for any rude posts I was downing paint thinner again. Just dont do paint thinner man, budweiser, hank hill style with your bros. Yeup.
 

5th

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I mean it guys, Thanks.

Just so much going on right now...fucking liquor always gets me through it.

It's fucking cowardice, I'm aware. If I can just keep my shit wired tight enough until April or May I'll be fine...

But yeah...theres still 16 left in the fridge....and it is the best cure for a hangover I've ever found.

I like hearing everyones thoughts and opinions, and I'll never say anyone is wrong about what they say.

My aspirations are to be that guy that drinks a 6'r on the weekend with his mates. Instead of for breakfast ...on a Tuesday..

..one day atta time they say.



Before I forget. The plane, that just crashed into the trainwreck that is my life...well it means I don't have to cut the girls early I believe.

:tiphat:
 
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whiteberrieS

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Hey man if you're like me you might need a sixer a day. 6 on the weekend ALWAYS turns into 30. Pint of paint thinner once a week turns into a liter. Hank's got a full-size fridge full of Alamo to keep him sane otherwise he'd choke out that Peggy bish and smack bobby around :laughing: Bipolar's a mofo, weed cures the one polarity but the other side needs space too otherwise you'll snap like my ol' Granpappy. Everyone says someone slipped him a mickey but he just flipped his fuckin lid I can feel it already as 30 approaches (bday not cans)

Beer&Weed is better than tranqs and meth-ecstacy (big pharma's bipolar drugs)
 

5th

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Yeah I want fuck all to do with big pharma or the addictive shit they cram down necks.

Hell maybe if I could ever pull off a decent sized grow I could go back to just smokin' weed all the time.
 

mojave green

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Yeah I want fuck all to do with big pharma or the addictive shit they cram down necks.

Hell maybe if I could ever pull off a decent sized grow I could go back to just smokin' weed all the time.
you can do it!
:laughing:
 

5th

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When I was 17 I used to load up my Chevy Suburban. Me n' the boys would head down south. (8 hours) Meet these shady 22-25 yr old uni students and grab Visine containers full of liquid acid.

So this one time, shits way more stronger then usual. I figure I'm coming down, I'm safe to drive....

So were in heavy traffic n' one of my boys freaks out...I mean he loses his fucking shit. "CARS ARE COMING FOR US MAN!!" So I pull over. Decide to take a side street.

So the side street ends. I'm like WTF?

Knock on the window, one of Ontario's finest.

Seems we've been driving along a bicycle/jogging path for the past 20 minutes...

So he gets ID from everyone in the truck...soon as he heads back to his car EVERYONE loses their fucking minds... Everyone is trying to bail out the ride and start running.

So the cop thinks we've started a scrap in the truck. Calls more cops.

4 cruisers surround us, guns drawn, everyone gets dragged outta the truck.

"WHERES THE DRUGS?!?! WHERES THE DRUGS?!?!"


(Now its snowing during all this...and i mean its fucking puking out. The hallucinations in this type of environment is fucking surreal...)



I'm like "we took them all, why the fuck else would a bunch of kids from 8 hours away be driving 2mph down a bike path?"

They had a good lil' chuckle n' let us all go. Fear n' loathing ain't got shit on me :biggrin:


So now where on the 400 heading north out of Toronto, still high as fuck. Pick up this guy hitch hiking...we'll finish this story some other time...
 

5th

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I wasn't in as rough shape as the boys.

We'd dosed around 9pm on Saturday, this happened sometime afternoon on Sunday. Being as I was driving I didn't party as hard as everyone else. Was also trying to keep my wits about me to bed some of that uni pussy. ...that never happened....

Now you want to make me tellz ya about the hitch hiker lol
 

Miraculous Meds

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I wasn't in as rough shape as the boys.

We'd dosed around 9pm on Saturday, this happened sometime afternoon on Sunday. Being as I was driving I didn't party as hard as everyone else. Was also trying to keep my wits about me to bed some of that uni pussy. ...that never happened....

Now you want to make me tellz ya about the hitch hiker lol

Come on quit teasing. this better not be a copy of the fear and loathing story. lol
 
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whiteberrieS

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When I was 17 I used to load up my Chevy Suburban. Me n' the boys would head down south. (8 hours) Meet these shady 22-25 yr old uni students and grab Visine containers full of liquid acid.

So this one time, shits way more stronger then usual. I figure I'm coming down, I'm safe to drive....

So were in heavy traffic n' one of my boys freaks out...I mean he loses his fucking shit. "CARS ARE COMING FOR US MAN!!" So I pull over. Decide to take a side street.

So the side street ends. I'm like WTF?

Knock on the window, one of Ontario's finest.

Seems we've been driving along a bicycle/jogging path for the past 20 minutes...

So he gets ID from everyone in the truck...soon as he heads back to his car EVERYONE loses their fucking minds... Everyone is trying to bail out the ride and start running.

So the cop thinks we've started a scrap in the truck. Calls more cops.

4 cruisers surround us, guns drawn, everyone gets dragged outta the truck.

"WHERES THE DRUGS?!?! WHERES THE DRUGS?!?!"


(Now its snowing during all this...and i mean its fucking puking out. The hallucinations in this type of environment is fucking surreal...)



I'm like "we took them all, why the fuck else would a bunch of kids from 8 hours away be driving 2mph down a bike path?"

They had a good lil' chuckle n' let us all go. Fear n' loathing ain't got shit on me :biggrin:


So now where on the 400 heading north out of Toronto, still high as fuck. Pick up this guy hitch hiking...we'll finish this story some other time...

:laughing: Yeah that type of cold sending massive amounts of blood to the head aint good with a head full of acid :laughing:
 

SmellyFlorist

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Fuck.... I was implying have one two beers at beer'o'clock, not get shitfaced when you wake up.... tell me now, how may bowls of cement do you have for breakfast....?? What you drinking mainly? I went through I faze of loving tequila, jeebus, talk bout rocket fuel...
me, I dig coffee and bongs through out the day, then sun down its beer time...... but different folks different tokes I guess....
 

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