If you wanna get down...
Down on the ground..
Yes, and it's FUCKING AWESOME
Yes, and it's fucking gross
No, and I never would
No, but I've got an itch in my nose...
Coke? HUH? WHERE? I mean, no man, fuck that shit...*sniff*
If you wanna get down...
Down on the ground..
But, for a certainty, back then,
We loved so many, yet hated so much,
We hurt others and were hurt ourselves...
Yet even then, we ran like the wind,
Whilst our laughter echoed,
Under cerulean skies...
BEST Youtube video about coke EVAR:
But, for a certainty, back then,
We loved so many, yet hated so much,
We hurt others and were hurt ourselves...
Yet even then, we ran like the wind,
Whilst our laughter echoed,
Under cerulean skies...
I love the dichotomy of votes, lol...so telling.
Don't worry jess, my coke days are WAY over. Mountain biking is my new drug.
But, for a certainty, back then,
We loved so many, yet hated so much,
We hurt others and were hurt ourselves...
Yet even then, we ran like the wind,
Whilst our laughter echoed,
Under cerulean skies...
Yeah, luckily I'm not retarded.
But, for a certainty, back then,
We loved so many, yet hated so much,
We hurt others and were hurt ourselves...
Yet even then, we ran like the wind,
Whilst our laughter echoed,
Under cerulean skies...
Generally a white powder. Can come in "rocks," condensed heaps. Rocks can be "faked" by adding a small amount of liquid and compressing, but real rocks (ie minimally cut, usually directly off the brick/kilo) are distinguished by a mica-esque sheen on some surfaces of the rock.
Can be combined with different liquids for intravenous injection.
Color ranges from white (typical, low to medium quality, generally cut with a medium to high amount of cutter, usually baking soda, baby powder, flour, etc), to yellow-ish (rare, medium to very high quality, usually cut with small amounts of baby powder or baking soda), to pink (very high quality, usually uncut or with small amounts of baby powder or similar), to light bluish (lowest quality, usually cut with large amounts of just about anything ranging from baby powder to salt to methamphetamines, and bleached to hide impurities; excessive use can cause massive nosebleeds, internal hemmoraging, and potentially death).
But, for a certainty, back then,
We loved so many, yet hated so much,
We hurt others and were hurt ourselves...
Yet even then, we ran like the wind,
Whilst our laughter echoed,
Under cerulean skies...
I may not scare Abbie, but Abbie scares me.
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7w8 so/sp
Very busy with work. Only kind of around.
My middle school health teacher taught us how to smoke cocaine using a soda can. She also brought in some "rocks from her driveway" to show us what it looked like. We all knew it was the real deal and that she was a crack head. She was later fired, rehired as a gym teacher, and then fired again for attacking a kid.
“No psychologist should pretend to understand what he does not understand... Only fools and charlatans know everything and understand nothing.” -Anton Chekhov
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I have an itch in my nose. I see absolutely nothing wrong with a few lines every now and then. I could do with some of that shit now.
4w3-5w6-8w7
Your avatar reminds me of when I would show up at frat parties with a z.
But, for a certainty, back then,
We loved so many, yet hated so much,
We hurt others and were hurt ourselves...
Yet even then, we ran like the wind,
Whilst our laughter echoed,
Under cerulean skies...
“No psychologist should pretend to understand what he does not understand... Only fools and charlatans know everything and understand nothing.” -Anton Chekhov
http://kevan.org/johari?name=Bardia0
http://kevan.org/nohari?name=Bardia0
That would have been my next guess
But, for a certainty, back then,
We loved so many, yet hated so much,
We hurt others and were hurt ourselves...
Yet even then, we ran like the wind,
Whilst our laughter echoed,
Under cerulean skies...
“No psychologist should pretend to understand what he does not understand... Only fools and charlatans know everything and understand nothing.” -Anton Chekhov
http://kevan.org/johari?name=Bardia0
http://kevan.org/nohari?name=Bardia0
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LII-Ne
"Come to think of it, there are already a million monkeys on a million typewriters, and the Usenet is NOTHING like Shakespeare!"
- Blair Houghton
Johari
But, for a certainty, back then,
We loved so many, yet hated so much,
We hurt others and were hurt ourselves...
Yet even then, we ran like the wind,
Whilst our laughter echoed,
Under cerulean skies...
LII-Ne
"Come to think of it, there are already a million monkeys on a million typewriters, and the Usenet is NOTHING like Shakespeare!"
- Blair Houghton
Johari