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I'm actually fine being off it. I get a lot more stuff done. I don't drink either anymore, I haven't since the last time I got arrested, which is a couple of months ago now. Got the prometh script, which helps me sleep, and then I'll do a low dose of codeine when I need something extra. I mainly just ingest copious amounts of caffeine and nicotine now.

actualidiot wrote:when I need something extra

aka right noooowww

Achtane wrote:I have an urge to drop out of life for a while and a stock of Ambien.
But I wonnnnnnnnnn't...
How weird do things get if you force yourself to stay awake?

Kinda weird...that's the best way to describe it. Still oddly lucid. It's not like it's psychedelic or anything.

Good for writing poetry or cleaning your apartment or cutting your own hair in the middle of the night then waking up the next day surprised you did that.

.....high....been pissin sky...about out though...shit twas psychedelic ass phuk self analysis sleepin all time high....

I drank most of a bottle of wine, put on Human Sadness by Julian Casablancas+The Voidz, laid on the couch with sunglasses on and in the 10 minutes it went from wonderful afternoon to stormy evening. Do I control the weather?

Also, can you still get $.99 cigars from Walgreens?

Also, isn't Tyranny a great album?

no one gettin frisky anymore? im cuttin down too....manic depression is only cured by "MUUUUUUUUUUUUUUSIC SWWWWWWWWWEEET MUUUUUUUUUSIC, IIIIII WANNA CARRRRRRRRESSSSSSSSS"
Soooo anyways heres a story.

I was hangin in the dark the other night by the creek and these two dudes and 4 lady teens came up outa no where to go down into the bush, so minute later the women come running out going "OMG OMG" and I shout... "ya see somthing?" they said "yeah, somthings down there", so I say "I see cyotes, cats, and raccoons all time" so they calm down, and I ask "so what do yall do down there", since ive seen them before go to this sewer hole...being suspicious "yall smokin a joint" says I...in which they retort with a laugh like wtf? "No.. we like adventure"

I'm not technically drunk or high right now but I just spent like 3 hours and $20 at Waffle House which is basically the same thing.

The Eristic wrote:I'm not technically drunk or high right now but I just spent like 3 hours and $20 at Waffle House which is basically the same thing.

That'll fuck you up, all right, even worse than IHOP.

I'm dizzy from having the flu/cold from hell/whatever virus for 4 days + waking up at 4:30 this morning, does that count?

If not, I also just had a shot of spiced, black rum. Kraken....mmm Ready for another. Glad I don't have a stomach virus.

The Eristic wrote:I'm not technically drunk or high right now but I just spent like 3 hours and $20 at Waffle House which is basically the same thing.

Oh the waffle house.... my only visit there in the last 10years was a few months ago still drunk from the night before in Kentucky. It was a strange morning for sure. At 3am the night before a strange dude comes up to us in the motel parking lot and asked to sleep on our floor. We told him no as we were stacked and had to get 2 rooms as it was. So he asked to text someone because his phone was dead. The texts read "you fucked up" and "I know where you at". Next morning cops were tossing the room above ours looking for someone. We avoid them as we didn't need them investigating us and meet up with our homies on the other side of the red roof inn. We find out about an hour before we met up, this same guy smashed a window and ran by my friend smoking with his white shirt covered in blood yelling nonsense. So at that point it was time for waffle house...

Waffle House is manna from grease-coated heaven.

right on...sounds like downtown/ greenville ave Dallas in the good days.

.........manna huh, you travel the desert popV?

Franziskaner at the German Club. By the pint.
And so begins my night.

1.*Knock knock*
2.Who's there?
1.Sake and wellbutrin
2.rad

OldGeorge wrote:

The Eristic wrote:I'm not technically drunk or high right now but I just spent like 3 hours and $20 at Waffle House which is basically the same thing.

Oh the waffle house.... my only visit there in the last 10years was a few months ago still drunk from the night before in Kentucky. It was a strange morning for sure. At 3am the night before a strange dude comes up to us in the motel parking lot and asked to sleep on our floor. We told him no as we were stacked and had to get 2 rooms as it was. So he asked to text someone because his phone was dead. The texts read "you fucked up" and "I know where you at". Next morning cops were tossing the room above ours looking for someone. We avoid them as we didn't need them investigating us and meet up with our homies on the other side of the red roof inn. We find out about an hour before we met up, this same guy smashed a window and ran by my friend smoking with his white shirt covered in blood yelling nonsense. So at that point it was time for waffle house...

Was gonna say it sounds like you had a comesect experience, but he already approved this message.

Not drunk, but definitely high on a consciousness-expanding 2:30am shit.

#picketfencelife
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