Jake wrote:Do it.
If I ever managed to come across some I would...But then I would need a good way to sell it to the SLF, particularly if it required her to do some additional babysitting. Better idea: make it for a time when she and the kids aren't around, which means we're backing in "All My Friends" topics again.
Jake wrote: I guess I don't run in those circles anymore.
Ditto. Even weed can be a logistical nightmare. And as a dude that used to sell weed in college, trouble finding weed is the epitome of adulthood and "selling out."
I do believe that the "network" that was present when Jerry was alive is now broken; I don't think hallucinogens have the geographic reach that they once did. Plus, one of the most renowned manufactures of LSD is in jail, I believe thanks to a fucking rat.
Jake wrote:But still. Once you give up on the possibility of mind expansion, I truly believe your mind starts shrinking.
Absolutely.
Miss Carol wrote:I'm in the midst of planning my birthday party and tonight I set about to build a playlist. Ideas are welcome.
Start with that tune that was number one the week you were born. Segue into track one from three of your favorite albums of all time. Add The Pretenders' "Middle Of The Road." Follow with a T-Rex song, then add AC/DC's "Rock & Roll Damnation." Drink during this entire time and any song that follows will be met with increased tolerance.
Shecky wrote:As a recovering alkie/addict it just wouldn't be smart, though. Sigh...
So weed would gateway you towards other things? Not being sarcastic, I'm genuinely intrigued.