I have a total of 6 six cigarettes left. 5 are Turkish silvers and 1 is a Turkish Royal....


I'm playing russian roulette with my cigs

i just finished a rehearsal for an 8 hour jazz concert being curated by anthony braxton tomorrow. he said my stuff was 'wonderful man'. pretty happy.

Oh, very nice, good luck for the concert ! Which instrument are you playing ?

I was going to go to a jazz improv. thing my school is running but I realised that most of the people there will probably be 13 years old.

some noise boxes and general pedals. i am surprised they let me into this as pretty much everyone else is a seasoned sight reading trained musician, then there is me sat at the back making scratching noises with a pink effects box.

meh.

<- retarded pseud.

I was nearly kicked out of school for doing that in assembly.

To me, it honestly feels as if a vaporized high is much different than that of bongs or bowls. I don't know how to describe it exactly, perhaps more of a body high than a head high.

Either way, I guess this thing is still sort of broken. But, if you hold the tube just right, it fucking rips like no other.

It's amazing how doing little things can be a mood elevator. Like recycling the 2 garbage bags worth of glass bottles you have laying around. Plus, the sound of breaking glass is cathartic and soothing.

I too find breaking glass cathartic and soothing

me also

and i like it when the blood starts to slowly ooze out of the wound

makes me feel.....alive i suppose

One day, CCD will post something sincere and everyone will look past it.

What do you suppose the first freedom is?

I think it's to get drunk off your ass in your own domicile. Fuck free speech, fuck guns, fuck search and seizure. Alcohol was the impetus of the revolution.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JbB1s7TZUQk

I GOT YOUR FREEDOM RIGHT HERE BUDDY

the murder in my tree is making sci-fi robot sounds.

I wish I were a crow.

Meanwhile....

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Will have something better next time I visit this thread.

my kidneys hurt.

just saw the olympic torch get passed in front of my apartment. before the flame came over, there was a couple trucks with bank and coke posters plastered all over them while daft punk played kinda quietly that cruised by real slow, like awkward silence slow. then the flame showed up, there was a lot of arm pumping and woohoo-ing, then it was over. people, get the fuck off my lawn.

you let people on yr lawn??? please tell me that you made some money off of it.

coke did.


there's no fucking way I'm letting people on my lawn. the moles are bad enough.