What is it about arguing with actual neo-nazis on Soulseek that floats my boat? I'm not talking your average shit-disturbers. I'm talking dumbfucks who have a catalogue of Hitler's speeches as well as thousands of different nazi flags plus a hundred or so different forms of pernicious propaganda who enjoy randomly abusing strangers by calling them stupid nigger-kikes and such. OK, i guess I answered my own question. That said, that's what I've been indulging in lately: counter-propaganda. Also, it's really amusing to get under a holocaust-denying neo-nazi's skin by pointing out his dogmatism in such a way that even he sees the invalidity to it. Not that that accomplishes anything but I'm a stubborn fool who enjoys simple pleasures. I don't aim to change them, just to shut them up.
So, what else is new? Well, I went out for my birthday with my cousin and some of his friends. They got me drunk as a skunk as we clubhopped around town until about three in the morning. Now at this point it probably would have been wise to go home but instead we all ate a quarter of a hit of LSD, half a hit of MDA (old hippy extacy) and half a hit of MDMA (regular E) then proceeded to go for a soak and steam at one of our entourage's building's facilities. Having not done hard drugs, nor ones of that calibre for at least 4 years, in the case of the E, and at least 6 years, in the case of the acid, however minute our dose, it goes without saying I got pretty messed up. Furthermore, i would have to say that the combination of being drunk, peaking on acid and two types of extacy while sitting in a hot-tub really hit the spot. Then, at around 10am, I came home, where my ex had fallen asleep in front of my tube whilst waiting for me, and got a little lovin before crashing harder than I'd ever crashed. You could go so far as to say it was the best time I'd had in ages. I felt a little guilty for breaking my clean-streak but, in so much as I'm not about to go out and do any drugs for another half-decade, I think it's nothing to really beat myself up over. Thanks for the uplifting words when I was down. You all rock!
So, what else is new? Well, I went out for my birthday with my cousin and some of his friends. They got me drunk as a skunk as we clubhopped around town until about three in the morning. Now at this point it probably would have been wise to go home but instead we all ate a quarter of a hit of LSD, half a hit of MDA (old hippy extacy) and half a hit of MDMA (regular E) then proceeded to go for a soak and steam at one of our entourage's building's facilities. Having not done hard drugs, nor ones of that calibre for at least 4 years, in the case of the E, and at least 6 years, in the case of the acid, however minute our dose, it goes without saying I got pretty messed up. Furthermore, i would have to say that the combination of being drunk, peaking on acid and two types of extacy while sitting in a hot-tub really hit the spot. Then, at around 10am, I came home, where my ex had fallen asleep in front of my tube whilst waiting for me, and got a little lovin before crashing harder than I'd ever crashed. You could go so far as to say it was the best time I'd had in ages. I felt a little guilty for breaking my clean-streak but, in so much as I'm not about to go out and do any drugs for another half-decade, I think it's nothing to really beat myself up over. Thanks for the uplifting words when I was down. You all rock!