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Are you sure that you didn’t grow up in Gaza? Not sure that I get the whitey tighty reference but it all sounds crazy arbitrary and oppressive!!!
Well I was doing stuff I shouldn't do and received consequences when I was caught. All self inflicted stuff. I had a great family and childhood. I was certainly no victim of anything and don't blame anyone else for anything.
Plus I got away with WAY WAY WAY more **** than I should have.


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Are you sure that you didn’t grow up in Gaza? Not sure that I get the whitey tighty reference but it all sounds crazy arbitrary and oppressive!!!
Btw whitey tighty is just a type of underwear that is basic white and really tight (form fitting) to the body.
Great for hiding drugs lol. Boxers are far inferior in this regard

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Btw whitey tighty is just a type of underwear that is basic white and really tight (form fitting) to the body.
Great for hiding drugs lol. Boxers are far inferior in this regard

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Sure, old man captain underpants or Ball Huggers dontcha mean?
 
The Mighty Fish, Story Teller par excellence!!!
I got a million of em. I smoked a beetle once cause me and my friend figured it must be full of thc since it had been hanging out with us in the ford bronco that we had been hotboxing for like an hour. Smoked bowls with some vampires (goths) on the roof of the old crematoriam down by the capitol building while high on acid. (we had a bonfire going on the roof too lol. And the cops showed up to that one as well and took my friend to jail. He went to jail high on acid. poor dude.) Dousing a bandana in scotchguard and tying it around my head over my nose and mouth until losing consciousness. Got "smoked in" (rather than jumped in) to SMP (smoke more pot) lol.
i could go on for quite a while.
 
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I got a million of em. I smoked a beetle once cause me and my friend figured it must be full of thc since it had been hanging out with us in the ford bronco that we had been hotboxing for like an hour. Smoked bowls with some vampires (goths) on the roof of the old crematoriam down by the capitol building while high on acid. (we had a bonfire going on the roof too lol. And the cops showed up to that one as well and took my friend to jail. He went to jail high on acid. poor dude.) Dousing a bandana in scotchguard and tying it around my head over my nose and mouth until losing consciousness. Got "smoked in" (rather than jumped in) to SMP (smoke more pot) lol.
i could go on for quite a while.
Dude, you have a knack, all the essential elements required. You should go on PBS’ Story Tellers - for real!
 
Dude, you have a knack, all the essential elements required. You should go on PBS’ Story Tellers - for real!
The crematory story has a lot elements.
We were smoking weed in our minivan in a parking lot and some dudes from Missouri came and knocked on our window. They were looking for weed and couldn't find any. So they offered us their acid (like 15 hits of acid!) for our small bag of weed (probably like a dime bad worth).
We said yes to that deal so fast. Someone in our group knew where this old crematory was and we decided to drop acid and go there.

When the cops were walking us back to our minivan (it was a pretty long trail through some forest from what I remember) I still had like 7 hits of acid in my pocket and took them out and dropped them on the trail in an area that I thought I might be able to remember and come back to.
The next day I went to find the acid I dropped and had no clue where the hell we had even parked or where that crematory was. Never found the acid. Probably some squirrels found it and ate it and overdosed or something lol.

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One other good one I got to put in here

We were driving in a Suzuki sidekick with the top off headed to Butterfield canyon. 4 of us in there all in acid. We were smoking cigarettes and some of the sparks or wherever from a cigarette landed on a towel/rag that was in the middle of the backseat of the ride.
We didn't notice right away that the towel caught on fire. When we finally did notice it was burning pretty good (his car seat was on fire a little too). We frantically put out the fire.
Crazy thing was that when the fire was out the towel still had little red coals of material smoldering and when I held up the towel (we were pulled to the side of the baccus highway at this point) the fire had burned in the shape of a face and still smoldering parts of the towel were glowing red around the eyes and freaked us out pretty bad.
Now you might say that was all a hallucination and there might be something to that but the fire definitely happened and I really believe it burned a face into the towel. Crazy **** always happened when on acid.
On the drive back from Butterfield I remember his headlights making the shape of a devil on road too.

One of my favorite games to play on a night when I was doing acid was to check my pockets at the end of the night and see what was in there. Sometimes there wouldn't be anything out of the ordinary. Just lighters and change and stuff.
But often times there would be some weird random ****. Like a pinecone. Or a raffle ticket. Or a container of nail polish. One time I found a casino chip in my pocket. I hadn't left Kearns. No idea where any of those things came from.

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