I seem to recall hearing about them being involved in some short of cult shit, and even if I didn't I still think they are haha.

of course they were.

SMART.

ASS.


...kidding.
but i can't tell if yr serious or not.

If God's so great, how come he didn't give us the innate ability to roll perfect joints every time?

Ergo: God is a Twat. I'm on Satan's winning team, y'all!

when I was a very small boy
very small boys talked to me
now that we've grown up together
they're all doin' drugs with me

tithead, of course im serious-- don't let your insecurities tell you otherwise. you did a great thing kicking your habits and of course nobody who's an addict can "handle drugs". you're doing great and i hope you continue that way. how could you think i was mocking you about this? bitch! :fuckyou:

ha ha ok that last sentence was a joke. just becuz... but the rest no. you know better.

ok well thanks.

you're such a smartass all the time that i have a hard time telling whether yr serious or not sometimes.

yes, haven't you seen my plans for next summer thread?

For a harrowing tale of addiction at it's most tragic and brutal, either read the book "Christiane F: Wir Kinder vom Bahnhof Zoo", or better still, go rent out the film (it's on DVD, and has footage of D Bowie performing choons and stuff).

I've found that I can roll perfect joints in a pitch black room while tripping my tits off, so I guess He was just a little selective when dishing out the goods.

And my only drug problem is that I've not been able to find a reliable MDMA connection for a couple of months now...

ha ha. yes. most of the time.

I've known a few people who used meth intravenously. They were tweaked the fuck out all the time.

I've had/have a problem with nearly all sorts of drugs. I've gone on several month long alcohol binges, coke binges, amphetamine binges, xanex binges, you name it. I'm doing pretty good for myself. Before I went to treatment, I'd been high on something for nearly 3-4 years except for during other stays in facilities. I took a lot of speed. A whole lot of speed. Shit fucked up my brain. What do you want to know?

why is it the phone always rings the second you set foot in the tub?

Because you've been up for days and you're hearing things.

Shit man, I'm glad to hear you're doing okay :)

Yeah. It's pretty nice. Just sticking to the greens and the occassional psychedelic.

That's the way to do it :)

There's no other way to do it, if you ask me.

My parents are Mormon.

They do coke, though.

No, they don't even drink Soda

Freaks.

they're happy

That's weird.

Edit: I don't drink soda, though.

Is it though?
Is it really?

I don't know. I guess. I don't know anybody who doesn't drink soda and doesn't do some sort of illicit substance.

Sucks.

most people i know do drugs and if they don't, they at least drink on a regular basis.

most people who don't partake of any kind of intoxicants can't accept the fact that i do. so fuck them.

My parents are cool with my drinking.

Your parents sound cool even for mormons.

They are so effing cool

I want cool parents.

my parents were both always really chill about me drinking and doing drugs and smoking cigarettes.

My parents were and are fine re the drinking and smoking. My mum thought that smoking draw would lead me to doing smack :rolleyes: Endless "discussions"/arguments didn't change her mind, alas...

My mom doesn't like that I smoke but she never really bitches at me about it. Just talks about how she quit. The weed thing isn't a big deal at all either.

I just wish my parents were more up for doing cool things. Going places and what not.

My parents were pretty cool about my heroin habit until they realized I wasn't putting away any money for college.

my dad used to take me to the zoo and carry me around on his shoulders so i could see da amminals.

go dad!

Hahaha amminals.

My parents were cooler when I was younger (although I have lots of memories of my dad taking me to bars)

everyone took me all kinds of places because on my mom's side i'm still the only grandchild

and on my dad's side there's only me and my cousin who were born two days apart (me being older) and my dad would take us to six flags all summer when we were little kids.