Tony Lockhart
Avoiding Stress, at Every Opportunity
Yeah, back on topic, how big a greenhouse do I need for a Coca plantation for a family of five?
Just drop acid instead. Size will be all over the shop. Just like time.
Yeah, back on topic, how big a greenhouse do I need for a Coca plantation for a family of five?
Proceeds of or consumption of?Yeah, back on topic, how big a greenhouse do I need for a Coca plantation for a family of five?
'bargain, mids and wheelchair'. That's going into the bank of phrases
I'm surprised how much you have to pay over there, but glad for you that you at least no longer have the fear of being caught. And that it's helping you.
Is it feasible for you to grow some yourself?
Ah, this is fast becoming a weed thread
I mean just some pots in the garden. Or is that still verboten?
<zooms in on Mike's avatar>
I'm looking at you in a different light now mike
Mike's just gone out to do a spot of gardening
Just drop acid instead.
I tripped on pot once, in early days.
It sent me flying - on a magic carpet through clouds in a blue sky I could even feel the wind on my face!Careless to leave stuff like that lying around
Fcuk that. I had my drink spiked with acid when I was about 25. Good fun in retrospect but no f*ing way do I want that again.Low dosing of psychedelics appears to be generally safe and uplifting. The few times I've done it it's always put a smile on my face and given a better sense of perspective on life. It's being studied as a treatment for depression.
I reckon every sane, reasonably intelligent person should have a full strength trip at least once in their life.
Spiking of any kind is a filthy, filthy trick. Several times I've been stung by cake I didn't know was made with cannabis. See above. Done right, you can't taste it. Some people seem to get jollies from taking others by surprise in these ways, rrseholes. I read this year of someone taking a dope cake to a post funeral reception. Most mourners had no idea what was happening to them and an ambulance was called.Fcuk that. I had my drink spiked with acid when I was about 25. Good fun in retrospect but no f*ing way do I want that again.
I went to funeral, or rather a wake, where the bereaved provided hash cakes. We all celebrated the deceased's life, rather than death, as they would have wished.I read this year of someone taking a dope cake to a post funeral reception.