Author Topic: Somestimes I wonder who the forget I am.  (Read 2241 times)

I sit up at night wondering and my thoughts are my own enemy, but once I get into the trace its hard to break through out onto the good side.
I wonder what am I doing here.
I dont want to come back down, I like it up here.
Discuss bl forums, your mind state.


yeh, definitely high again

Stop doing drugs and perhaps you'll be able to do something productive.

Stop doing drugs and perhaps you'll be able to do something productive.


about 2 hours ago I was high.
now im still buzzing a bit.
Im not even close enough to be high to go deeper into my mind.
edit: for productivity, Im taking summer school for gym, thus freeing time for the rest of the core subjects.
That and Im applying for some jobs.
Thats pretty productive imo.



oh forget man the worse part is the munchies(craving for food).

I have my own prediction for life.

Once we die we will be reborn in a different parallel universe and then we die again and repeat the process.

As for my thoughts,

I wonder who I am. Why are we alive. The earth came to be but how did we come to be?

oh forget man the worse part is the munchies(craving for food).
not even, cotton mouth is worse imo.

not even, cotton mouth is worse imo.

wtf
how high did you get if you have cotton mouth.

Im not even close enough to be high to go deeper into my mind.
let's delve deeper into the rabit hole! (ps nice going bb but if you say what I was gonna say one more time I'm gonna cut you)

wtf
how high did you get if you have cotton mouth.
not even that high, getting cotton mouth is quite comon to some people, especially if your already slightly dehydrated.

not even that high, getting cotton mouth is quite comon to some people, especially if your already slightly dehydrated.
are you me?