the prosess of masterbation,and unraveling the univers all in one thread. I LOVE WEED! :stoned: :dance: :stoned: :dance: :stoned: :dance:
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the prosess of masterbation,and unraveling the univers all in one thread. I LOVE WEED! :stoned: :dance: :stoned: :dance: :stoned: :dance:
The process of masturbation, unravelling the universe, weed, and all these great people, all in one thread* :DQuote:
Originally Posted by dark0ne
*Hugs the boards*
:pimp:
usually if im in public, what other people are doing at the place that im in what are they gonna buy for whom/why, and also what if hobbes was real and calvin was the dream/
Usually I wind up watching people around me, and imagining what it would be like to be them, and what they would be thinking about as they're going about their business. Wondering if someone has a husband/wife/children/parents they live with, what kind of mood they're in, whether they like their jobs.
As for masturbation, my inner monologue doesn't form the words "I want to masturbate now", the whole thought is just kind of... there. Like, I don't 'hear' my inner monologue say the words, the decision just arrives fully formed at once.
I know i have to at least think about it, like seeing where people are, if there's a chance of someone needing to talk to me. Maybe i'm just different ;)Quote:
Originally Posted by psychopixi
i think about how they get the filling in the jelly donuts, but mostly about outer space and the cosmos-i have a thing for astronomy and physics.
i also think alot about how other people see me, how my voice sounds to them, what kind of impression i make. when i am stoned, i have the uncanny ability to see outwards of myself-it really freaks me out.
i think about how tunnels under water are built and a lot about if i lived on a grapefruit farm.
That would make a great morph, If you could combine the two to see what their offspring might look like. :)Quote:
Originally Posted by likemclever
I also think a lot about the English language, and the roots of words, and phrases.
I get that same feeling on a airplaneQuote:
Originally Posted by Az.
I am waiting for it to explode
but it never does
for me it is like a coping mechanism
Sometimes I think about how I'd rather be killed by someone than kill them... Then I think about how I would kill someone if not doing so meant I'd be put in a little room for however long their insanity deems I should be there... Then I think about ways to make them kill me instead... Then I think of ways they'd be able to get me without killing me... Then i think of more ways to get them to kill me instead... Then I think about how I'd probably have to kill them to avoid that little room... Then I think about how I'd rather die than kill them... Then I wonder if letting them kill me or presenting them with an ideal opportunity to kill me would be suicide... If wanting to die instead of kill them means I'm actually murdering myself... Then I wonder what the God I put my gaith into would think of me basically killing myself by letting them kill me... Then I wonder if its any different from killing them... Then I wonder why people want to put me in a little room to begin with... Then I get mad and drink a lot... Then I stop thinking...
That and countless retarded things. That's just what I think about when I think of the po-lice. Most of it ends up with drinking until the thinking stops coming... Sometimes thought gets annoying, especially when it gets all abysmal and stuff.
But, most of the time I am thinking about female ejaculation. Its the only thing that keeps me sane.