lol
*this video has strong language*
I took an ambian so I could go to sleep, but instead, I decided to call my friend Jamie. I didnt remember anything I said on her voice mail. All I remember is actually seeing all the stuff I describe.
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QUIET IS MIGHT. SOLITUDE IS STRENGTH. INTROVERSION IS POWER.
Words of a Wise Woman
- We don't all get to have all things. I have been given more than most, not as much as others.
I enjoy the gifts that I have, I share what I can, and try not to begrudge others for having things that I don't have.


lol
Don't look back ~ You're not going that way!


I wish I could see cartoons while Ambitrippin', mostly I get auditory hallucinations, if I do have visions they just seem like holographic projections of daymares, usually shadow demons and monsters and my vision seems bleary lights have streakers, objects moving to and fro have distortion columns on the outer edges like a Francis Bacon painting....
Coarse edged youth, the irish pendants string from their smiles
not yet plucked as to slacken the seams
and drag down the features of age,
no folds or creases from unkempt wear
eyes of tranquilty, crystalline-beads
no sign of despair in their hair, nor their hearts
but oh they have yet to be experienced and that makes aging so very worth it...ML circa2012


how do you know you're not just seeing what is reallllyyyy there but invisible to us when our minds are chained closed?
Don't look back ~ You're not going that way!
I don't even wanna hear another ambien nightmare story!
I wish I still had the transcript of a barrage of IMs I sent to this chick I was chatting up when I blacked out during the middle of the conversation. It was like a schizophrenic rambling. Almost like a Charley Manson interview. I had no memory of it other than the archives in my ym account.
Obama/Ayers 2012!!!
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