well maybe there was really a man standing by a cliff...
just because you are fucked up, and other people dont see it, doesnt mean that its not really there...
maybe there was no homeless person, just a glass statue of death?
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well maybe there was really a man standing by a cliff...
just because you are fucked up, and other people dont see it, doesnt mean that its not really there...
maybe there was no homeless person, just a glass statue of death?
must've been your guardian angel. theres a person thats always next to me when i wake up, but when i look, hes gone. but i can always sense that hes looking at me as i wake up.
is it possible when your high to see a person who really is there, but what you see is them looking different..like there expressions are a little distorted or somethin
Yes. One day when walking around blacked out (me and my mates crossed main roads and everything, I was dreaming, watching things that happend when I was about 8) and we got back to my buddy's house and an Offspring poster (the face with flames for hair) was moving, hair flame hair was moving like fire, and then it was coming towards me.Quote:
Originally Posted by reggaelover1965
Things can get very distorted :D
damn dude..i hate gettin really high..i love getting "high" but wen I get REAL high where u can't even talk straight..it sucks ass..especially trying 2 talk to ur parents or teachers
Well I was proper blacked out, rambling on, just head down to the floor, eyes almost closed (I was told all this afterwards) and I was dreaming, I was controlling what happened one day when I was 8, controlling what I did and stuff in my dream, then we got to a shop, I kind'a woke up, put 2 ice lollies on the counter, turned around walked straight back towards the door, then my mate said I needed to buy them, so I did, lol.Quote:
Originally Posted by reggaelover1965
i love being either completely bakes or just high...for me, there is no in-between...
i always have really weird dreams over and over again...2 of them are too long for my lazy ass to type, but the third one is were im about in my early 30s, and die while looking into the mirror...and what i see in the mirror is fear
thats so intensly random i can totally relate to being that baked. ya see, you can tell when someones making up a story, and thats too good to be made upQuote:
Originally Posted by 3 Sheets To The Wind
Well yeah, I swear to God on it, lol.Quote:
Originally Posted by NightProwler
It was scary, I couldn't remember who my family were and shit, and I couldn't remember what home looked like, that's why I had to go back to my mate's house.
Man, we only smoked 2 bowls out the bottom of the baggie, but I was new to tokin' so maybe that did it. :p
I saw Charlie Manson at Wal-mart once after I smoked a bunch. I couldn't stop laughing after that. He had a Wal-mart vest on and everything.