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Rising Star
So there I am, lying on the floor in the back of the tent where a certain DMT-oriented DJ was warping my mind. I'm in the back of this tent along with about a dozen of what I would consider an elite class of fucked up people at this huge event. I'm so obviously twisted out of my mind, lying there under a giant painting of a green octopus, staring at the projectors, and people have the fucking nerve to walk by whispering "deem... deem..." as they walk by.
First of all, I BROUGHT my own DMT thank you very much. Second, their shit looked dirty as hell. And third, do I LOOK like I need ANY more psychedelics? I didn't come to the back of this particular stage tent to score, and I don't think anyone else did either. I came there to get spaced and I came prepared.
If you're trying to sling deem in the back of a Sh****le concert, I'm sorry, but you kinda missed the boat. And if you're actually buying deem there, you're a loser and could have grabbed some over the past three days.
I'm already smoking out of a glass dick, please don't make me feel any more like a fucking dope fiend by turning an otherwise awesome DMT ritual into something sleazy.
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BTW the concert was FUCKING AMAZING!
First of all, I BROUGHT my own DMT thank you very much. Second, their shit looked dirty as hell. And third, do I LOOK like I need ANY more psychedelics? I didn't come to the back of this particular stage tent to score, and I don't think anyone else did either. I came there to get spaced and I came prepared.
If you're trying to sling deem in the back of a Sh****le concert, I'm sorry, but you kinda missed the boat. And if you're actually buying deem there, you're a loser and could have grabbed some over the past three days.
I'm already smoking out of a glass dick, please don't make me feel any more like a fucking dope fiend by turning an otherwise awesome DMT ritual into something sleazy.
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BTW the concert was FUCKING AMAZING!