Eh, I'm not a big Wilco fan, but it was great while I was rolling. And I don't know what the fuck "I am one with the walrus" even meant, but I kept saying it... I think the Beatles song I am the Walrus got into my head. I realized the next day really small things took on lives of their own while rolling. My friend said enigmas once and I wound up using the word for the rest of the night without knowing why.
It was a great night man. One of my good friends went through the same process as me last night... took one pill, then snorted another half and ate another half a few hours later and smoked a few bowls throughout. It was his first time and he was just chilling and playing video games so I got him off his ass and took him to campus and we walked around for hours... ecstasy is a great drug in the right settings.
My guy just got 8 mollys, too so I've been thinking about getting one for the weekend after easter, but really, after the other night, I feel like I've accomplished all I can (or at least want) with the drug.
Also, 5-htp is a lifesaver. I never got any negative side effects, now almost 2 days later.





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