He fed on the pimps, dealers and prostitutes. He was addicted to the human blood and what they where addicted to, heroin.
He didn't even realize that he was addicted to it...he didn't know he could get addicted to it...he just thought that scum bags had evil in they're gains energizing him, and I will tell you the story of that later if I remember...
Entertainment 4 now while I work on my secret innovative project that might bring peace to the world & more. I will need your help & collaboration. If it succeeds then it will give people WORLD PEACE. Join me if that sounds like something you want to be induced in and soon I will reveal here what it is. It has grown way beyond my initial World Language idea by the way.
Tuesday, September 13, 2011
Bad Trip on Weed
Weed. It exists. For some it's beyond they're reach because of ignorance or fear but some just don't like it. I had a bad trip of religious proportions. Before that I was having so much fun on an epic level...such bliss. I thought in the back of my mind that I would have to pay for this because I was conformed to the Idea that you don't bet something for nothing. So...In the middle of the bliss my mind drifted towards that idea of eternal pain and my mind experienced just thinking about pain and existence and I felt it for a split second, this mental torment of mega unbearable proportions. I felt the bliss for around 10 hours over the course of 2 weeks...This unbearable experience was over in a second but I spent the next 2 week at home watching TV tripping on the experience and in a sense feeling real bad over thinking about the experience, being obsessed with it , trying to figure it out so it would go away...because when I thought about the experience it would make me feel bad, reliving it but I had to figure it out because my eternal soul was at stake. In 2 weeks I stopped obsessing over it and just let it go...
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