Wessle is 17. I believe that that is talking about him. Though I am 17 as well
o cool, im 17 also, but 18 on friday!
He said he dint care if he died and i doubt he has!
Acid makes everything so beautiful.
Its not that hard of a drug.
Its something that can allow you to see the beauty of all things... the subtle rainbows created by rain falling at night in front of a light... the sparkle from the stones in the pavement... the morning dew dripping from a tulip as the sun rises.
However I'm sure Wessle just made it seem to fall into the same old stereotype. And I haven't even read this thread.
[2:08:58 am] Moongoddess256: being asian makes you naturally good at ddr
[2:09:22 am] gnizmo: its a weird genetic thing
[2:09:30 am] gnizmo: goes back to hunting giant crabs in feudal Japan
Interesting. I hope he's alright. Wonder whats going on with him.
Back from the dead, I'm afraid.
I find myself continuing to check in here!
If he's off on a bender somewhere he better get off quick, New Super Mario Bros Wii is coming out and it won't do to miss it.
|The Ghost of RubangB said:
I bet he's refreshing this tab and laughing at all of us.
Either that or his mom caught him doing Acid and took his computer away.
I used to have a friend who was into experimenting with all kinds of stuff - never did LSD again after he had a really bad trip (he said he saw things kind of shift into other things and it was like a nightmare the Aztecs would have) - but his mind went to weird places after a while. He began to see himself as an expression of some archangel, and told me that I was a machine soul rooted in logic, one of the caretenders of the universe (his words, not mine). I told him to seekk help for a lot of reasons, because I was afraid he might be suffering from paranoid schizophrenia or something, and he ended up seeking counseling (I think) but it never did much.
He kind of disappeared into the ether after a while. I never heard from him again after he tried to tell me my great uncle was an agent of evil for being part of a Masonic Lodge.
He was a good friend for a long time. We got started in our writing together. He introduced me to Kerouac. I miss him.
...Drugs are bad, mm'kay?
Machine soul rooted in logic is about how i'd explain you. Seriously though.
I've had similar situations with friends... one was even secretly homeless for a while.
Drugs have irreperably screwed up 5 of my friends... these were like straight A student types, but the special kind that had Charisma and were also some of the most popular kids at my school. The type of person who has everything they need to succeed.
It's a wonder I still think all drugs should be legal. But I do.