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france gall, brigitte bardot or jane birkin ??who is ur fave serge yeye girl!!!!
which guy are you currently in a relationship with because you've described several guys that i can't keep track of
Quote from: Pancake Persona on July 07, 2013, 08:56:38 PM
tell me about your worst drug experience
it was in summertime of last year
i moved into a new apartment up in harlem, didn't really enjoy the place
my roommates were never there, so i felt incredibly isolated
a full room, an entire apartment, to myself
after some weeks i started to befriend people
and we've shared pills and joints and copped nicks and dimes from impoverished alcoholic blacks
memorial day came, and i didn't have any plans
got a call from them to hang out
and sure, i went
it was okay--another group started to become uneasy and hostile because no one could actually agree to anything
something about money
eventually there was some fist fight and accusations and me being generally agitated because, "can't you goddamn fucking niggers do anything right?"
night came and everyone was upset so we all went to a harlem rooftop
and we've drank and smoked a lot and yadda yadda
and for some reason, my high started to unravel into this unbearable, fatalistic angst
combined with me being drunk, it slathered me to slip into an incredibly frightening trip
and i don't even know what that weed had, it never gave me those thoughts before
but it came from a new dealer from harlem
i remember i had vivid closed eyed hallucinations
i felt like time extended itself onto a linear skeletal pattern and was pirouetting delicately on something infinite and inexpressible
and then it started to violently jitter and discombobulate into chaos
i'd open my eyes and felt myself be shoved into a future perspective retroactively looking at the present telling myself, "all of this will rot because it is natural"
and i started to panic, feeling everything was very meaningless
and then my past started to recede into nothingness, ties I used to have for things like my favorite songs, films, people all started to fray and they've all became intelligible, cold horrifying abstractions
and i desperately try to think of happy things, but it wasn't working
every little bit of warmth was sunken into an abyss
eventually i couldn't recognize reality anymore so i closed my eyes
and i saw a small bubble with a thin membrane by itself in a grand, icy vastness
and it popped
and i heard these horrifying sounds, and saw these gigantic icebergs in space crackle and roar
it was all so very distant, so inhumane and so cold
eventually i came to a point where i felt disconnected from my body and felt myself float in blackness
and a felt enveloped in bloody warmth, like being inside of a womb
and a voice from within started to speak to me
"don't worry! your friends and family will understand what happened to you. it happens all the time, it's inevitable. please let go, they'll understand. you were depressed! it happens to the depressed, it's natural"
i felt so confused because it felt so comforting and alluring, but i couldn't get through this barrier
it was too thick for me to reach to the "other side"
it was this concave hole in the middle of the ground, it felt very velvety
eventually i lost consciousness and woke up in the hospital
not knowing who i was and slowly started to re-learn everything about myself
(like, what a nose is and what hair color I had and what my name was and where I lived and etc.)
but I still vented on fatalism to my fat, black nurse who attended me in detail
and she didn't know what the fuck to say and told me i was the most terrifying and honest person she ever met lol
then the doctor kicked me out after glancing at me and figuring out i was another alcoholic young adult and i was wandering around in harlem at 6 in the morning fading in and out among the homeless that harbor the area during that time until i started to pick up memory on where i lived lol
i BOUGHT AN ORANGE VITAMIN WATER
Quote from: Kefka on July 07, 2013, 09:44:36 PM
what was the biggest dick u jerked/sucked off
what was the smallest dick u jerked/sucked off
it was 9 and something inches lol
that's when i learned i'm not a size queen like felt
it felt and looked like a snake and i felt so confused whether i was doing a good job or not because it couldn't stay rock hard (apparently that happens to fat and big dicks?)
i think the smallest was 6 inches
i like dicks that are 6-7ish inches
I DON'T KNOW WHY MEN MAKE SUCH A BIG DEAL OUT OF IT
>when bluaki is too big for me to handle