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 Posted: Thu Jul 22, 2010 12:56 pm
i don't know if it was the severing of bone from my muscle tissue or the novacaine but around the 8th shot it felt like i was having a heart attack. the only thing i can compare it to was when a friend gave me a shot of meth telling me it was china white and then suddenly everything went slo-mo and i felt like the worlds greatest badass. <******** dentists, yo...
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Posted: Thu Jul 22, 2010 1:34 pm
Reminds me of the time my friend had me smoke some shady a** weed with his shady a** friends. All I know is, I was surrounded by blackness except what I could immediatly see in front of me and everything was moving one film frame per second. I. Could. Feel. The. Oxygen. Bubble. Travel. Down. My. Throat. Everytime. I. Took. A. Breath. Just. Like. This.
Of course by the time it reached my lungs, the oxygen burned down my throat and hurt like a mother ********. I did not feel like a badass, and I was totally bugging the whole time.
Week later my friend calls me "Yeah, apparantly that was laced with PCP"
And that is why Ivan doesn't really smoke anymore.
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Ivan The Somekinda-Punk Crew
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Posted: Thu Jul 22, 2010 2:21 pm
shady weed from shady friends is always laced with shady something...
i did end up getting to the dentists tuesday... my mouth is fine.. fgts..
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Posted: Thu Jul 22, 2010 4:01 pm
Yeah, pretty ******** ******** yeah! Wooh!
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Ivan The Somekinda-Punk Crew
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Posted: Thu Jul 22, 2010 10:39 pm
Always, always, ALWAYS ask for the gas. They may be stingey as ******** with the novacaine, but they go batshit crazy with the nitrous. Which is awesome.
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Posted: Fri Jul 23, 2010 12:28 am
i agree... especially when they leave the room and allow you complete control with the intake and sit you in front of a Gorillaz music video.
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Posted: Fri Jul 23, 2010 8:17 am
Ivan The Surf-Punk Reminds me of the time my friend had me smoke some shady a** weed with his shady a** friends. All I know is, I was surrounded by blackness except what I could immediatly see in front of me and everything was moving one film frame per second. I. Could. Feel. The. Oxygen. Bubble. Travel. Down. My. Throat. Everytime. I. Took. A. Breath. Just. Like. This. Of course by the time it reached my lungs, the oxygen burned down my throat and hurt like a mother ********. I did not feel like a badass, and I was totally bugging the whole time. Week later my friend calls me "Yeah, apparantly that was laced with PCP" And that is why Ivan doesn't really smoke anymore. Perhaps next time, sitting in all that shade will tell you not to smoke it. Don't punish weed for ruining your pot experiences, blame yourself for trusting shade trees with wet joints.
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Posted: Fri Jul 23, 2010 4:10 pm
I still smoke on occasion. But it's not really my thing. I'm more into drinking anyway.
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Ivan The Somekinda-Punk Crew
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Posted: Mon Jul 26, 2010 7:39 am
Ivan The Surf-Punk I still smoke on occasion. But it's not really my thing. I'm more into drinking anyway. And really into disappointing me.
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Posted: Mon Jul 26, 2010 8:23 am
Jiggly Ivan The Surf-Punk I still smoke on occasion. But it's not really my thing. I'm more into drinking anyway. And really into disappointing me.
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Posted: Mon Jul 26, 2010 3:15 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2010 2:12 pm
as the head mother ******** straight edge f*****t in this s**t ima have to say stop all this yippa yapp'n bout sinnful substances and return our hearts and minds to the good love of jesus.
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Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2010 8:06 am
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