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It's wierd how we get so fucking moody over little things on come downs and when we feel shit.
Aye - I know all about that.
A variation on this theme - when I landed in Sydney, the bloke behind us was sweating it a bit, and then the dog sat down next to him. It'd basically picked up the scent of the gear that was still in his system... He got let off, but it was a stressful moment for him.
Ah that musta been terrible.
I remember when i was on holidays for a week and had been drinking every night that week and doin a bit of coke,the last time before the plane back home we got extremely drunk and that coach to the airport,the queing up and then the flight home was one of the worst experiences in my life, tried eating on the plane and at airport and it just wouldn't work and to top it all off we couldn't sleep due to the uncomfortabliness of the plane. I could only imagine having to do it coming down off acid/pills.
The walk of shame is terrible sometimes,walking through that light with all the 'normal' people going around doing their business and here you are walking along in the night before clothes looking like someone from a different planet.
lol i remember flipping out and shouting abuse at the milkman from my mates flats' balcony (10 floors up in a towerblock) for making too loud of a clinking noise :mad:
I absolutely HAVE to shower when the session has finished tho.
I was walking through the wee town where I stay to get supplies for me and the lads - 2 Callippos, Hubba Bubba (for the gnashers) and a bottle o' Bucky - I actually looked like what my mates call me after a night out - Petunia Doherty. Pete Doherty's junkie sister!
Anyways, in the shop I had brought a handful of change and OH MY GOD. IT TOOK ME LIKE 10 MINUTES TO COUNT OUT 8 POUNDS. When I counted the rest when I got home I'd brought out like 12quid or summat..seemed a class idea at the time, like.
I started to pure heavy sweat on my face as I was getting the paranoia kicking in and I could actually feel my make up melting off, and the woman at the till was looking at me and I was like fuck off, I feel like a junky!
I blame the ketamine and 4 pills over the course of 12 hours. :razz:
But I'm off the drugs for a fair wee while. Dirty dirty drugs. Sexy drugs, but dirty. TEMPTING DRUGS............ Ahhh, maybe off them for a few weeks at least.
Ha. I'm just picturing the scene now
I've always wanted to go to one of them, what are they like? Loads of smack users e.t.c?
i hope it wasnt the actual hubba bubba brand itself.. that chewing gum is possibly the worst you can eat on e's .. it turns into rope or something after a bit :yuck:
Nooo no nooooo, it was this big bubbalicious crap. Very noice, but my teeth were in pain actually attempting a chew, I think it was because of the sugar, personally. :razz:
No, not loads of heroin users. Probably some though, same as you probably get some at clubs.
Squat parties can really vary, from the friendly sorted ones to aggro minging ones. The music tends to get fairly dull and samey after a while though.