What's doing ******* like?

[lolbtc]

Srs it seems like everyone does it ans gets addicted to it.

What's it like and is it true that it's very addictive?

Any stories where ur up at 7am?

[StainlesSon]

the ******* i do is 1000 better than the ******* you do, paesants

[GooBaaa]

Don’t do it srs

Once you hear them birds chirping in the morning you question everything

[lolbtc]

Feels great, srs. I felt like I was on top of the world and could talk to anyone...and I did. Chit is expensive tho.

That WrestlingFan guy does a fukton. If you were in HoustonMiscers misc zoom party from a few years ago, you'll instantly know what I mean lol.

Is it addicting

[Destor]

I did it a few times one night in high school, one of our crew was selling it at the time

Felt the urge to do it more, and never touched it again

[AlexxVann]

It's awesome at the time.

Then it's depressing at 8am and it's light and you've got into bed staring at the fan go around in circles listening to the birds chirp outside knowing you're not getting a wink of sleep.

Then the anxiety and regrets start to click in, you'll sit there convince yourself never again.

Then Friday night rolls around and you're having a few beers with your mates and someone suggests getting a bag.

It's awesome at the time.

Then it's depressing at 8am and it's light and you've got into bed staring at the fan go around in circles listening to the birds chirp outside knowing you're not getting a wink of sleep.

Then the anxiety and regrets start to click in, you'll sit there convince yourself never again.

[DrugsToGetBig]

expensive and short lived but the best drug you can do beside real triple stack E

[lolbtc]

It's awesome at the time.

Then it's depressing at 8am and it's light and you've got into bed staring at the fan go around in circles listening to the birds chirp outside knowing you're not getting a wink of sleep.

Then the anxiety and regrets start to click in, you'll sit there convince yourself never again.

Then Friday night rolls around and you're having a few beers with your mates and someone suggests getting a bag.

It's awesome at the time.

Then it's depressing at 8am and it's light and you've got into bed staring at the fan go around in circles listening to the birds chirp outside knowing you're not getting a wink of sleep.

Then the anxiety and regrets start to click in, you'll sit there convince yourself never again.

Damn