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- internetfuneral@lemmy.world
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CRISP PACKET
Hi, I’m Chris Packet. Is there something the matter?
We heard you got chucked, would you care to elaborate on what that means?
It was fun while it lasted
I don’t even think the phone box is still there if I’m honest.
If I am high on acid at the same party she is throwing poo, she is still my friend. Look outward, not inward on this one.
Now throwing someone else’s poo, that’s another story!
That’s how you get’em!
It all depends on the swing.
it’s been a long time since my last acid tripping poo throwing party.
Acid tripping poo throwing swingers* party
Don’t let your dreams go down the drain.
Acid has never made me want to throw poo at anyone. They must be dosing on the BROWN ACID.
The worst thing people on acid have thrown at me is laughter.
Stop fucking laughing at me, Brian.
This reminds me of Timothy Leary’s observation in his memoir, Flashbacks.
Paraphrasing, he said that during the early years of American drug experimentation, especially with LSD, the headlines were always along the lines of “while high on acid, the teen jumped off a roof, probably believing he could fly.” Parents, teachers, etc would warn kids that this is what happened when you experimented with drugs.
Leary maintained these headlines were in part responsible for this behavior. A solitary teen experiments with acid. It kicks in. The teen then says to himself, “Wow. Okay. What’s supposed to happen next I wonder?” and then recalls, “Oh yeah, I’m supposed to jump off a roof.”
Set, Setting, and Dosage kids. “Learn it. Know it. Live it.”
I have never wanted to take acid more in my life
No one gets to dictate my look.
I mean, there are these videos and…well… Somebody watches that stuff.
Some people are into that.
