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This is a question It's not me, it's the drugs talking

They make you do stupid stuff and say stupid stuff. Drugs ROCK! Old-time B3ta person Fraser says, "I remember turning to a flatmate once, after getting stoned and sitting through an episode of Casualty, and proclaiming "Wow! Those actors are *so* talented!". And really meaning it."

What do you regret doing under the influence?

(, Thu 15 Dec 2005, 11:19)
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Mushrooms
Another one!

My flatmate and me went to Montpellier to visit her friends and also go to a rave over there.

We decided to take some mushrooms with us because her friends had never taken them before and they are quite hard to get hold of.

I had only taken them once before but had had a good experience on them and was looking forward to doing them again.

We got the plane over, her friends met her at the airport and although I didnt speak french and they spoke not so good english we was all having a good time. We ate our dinner then decided to get the mushrooms out.

It all started great, we was all laughing, giggling at silly things and then we all went into the living room. They put on a dvd which was a collection of video's from a producer I cant remember his name.

My mate was dancing around off her head and she started for some reason grabbing me and throwing me against the wall "tell them to turn it off, I dont like it, its freaking me out" they all laughed at this and just ignored her. She then went to the dining room and was like a women possesed she kept screaming this high pitched scream and throwing her arms about and just trying to get hold of anything and everything to throw about. At this stage I just kept laughing at her, I couldnt stop laughing and was holding my belly cos it hurt to laugh so much.

She then picked up this big leather poufee (used to rest ya feet on) and I stood in front of her trying to stop her from throwing it, she was still screaming and I was just laughing at her, in the end I stood aside cos I knew I wasnt gonna be able to stop her, she then threw with all her might this Poufee into the living room where this 4 poor french lads were sitting looking so scared. It bounced off the wall and landed infront of them and the look on their faces was just priceless.

My mate then went outside and was laying on the floor screaming "get (lets call him Bob) Bob, tell him I want him" I went back inside still laughing and went into the living room where they was just all sitting in silence cleary scared at my friends behaviour. "bob she wants to speak to you outside" he stood up grabbed me by the shoulders and shouted in broken english "YOU HAVE GOT TO STOP THAT CRAZY GIRL" I thought he said that me and my mate were both crazy and got it into my head that he wanted me and her to leave the house so I instantly burst into tears.

I dont think I have ever cried so much in my life, I just cried and cried. I was telling my friend I was going to get a hotel and that I couldnt stay at the house.

My friend just kept screaming, laughing saying "its ok fran they know me, they know what I am like" I just continued to cry until they put me in bed where I layed there sobbing then for some reason started laughing my head off!

The french people came in the room and said "dont worry she has gone to bed, come and join us" I then spent the rest of the night having a highly enjoyable time!

I never done mushrooms with my pyscho mate again!
(, Fri 16 Dec 2005, 13:40, Reply)

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