Whats the sickest thing that you had witnessed somebody eat ? on a dare or not,
My bud ate a whole praying mantis and 3 dead earwigs in a butterscotch pudding cup.
Im so stoned that sounds yummy.
GROSS!
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I heard tell of the following arter some gig at West Runton Pavillion in darkest North Norfolk. (England).
A punk (name withheld) - in an inspired effort to prove his street credentials... on the 20 mile walk back to the city with the rest of them picked up the remains of a dead bird out of the road and er ate that.
Several winesses reported feeling unwell.
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I heard tell of the following arter some gig at West Runton Pavillion in darkest North Norfolk. (England).
A punk (name withheld) - in an inspired effort to prove his street credentials... on the 20 mile walk back to the city with the rest of them picked up the remains of a dead bird out of the road and er ate that.
Several winesses reported feeling unwell.
CwA
"It is I, the gorrilla of 3b. Nigel Molesworth".
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Cos they had to walk back into the City after the gig. There used to be a mass exodus out to the coast when there was a decent band on at West Runton but it was out in the sticks and there was no transport and usually nothing for it but to walk home cos no one would give you a lift and very few people had cars.
I think that eating a dead bird is more the act of someone who is totally pissed out of their minds than that of someone tripping their bollocks off.
The next day you wake up and think, "oh my God, did I do that?"
Whereas if you've dropped a trip, you are more likely to stare at the bird and think it a thing of great beauty etc. Marvel at it's intricate innards, groovy gizzard or something - what do I know?
That's enough of this fread.
Cheerio.
I think that eating a dead bird is more the act of someone who is totally pissed out of their minds than that of someone tripping their bollocks off.
The next day you wake up and think, "oh my God, did I do that?"
Whereas if you've dropped a trip, you are more likely to stare at the bird and think it a thing of great beauty etc. Marvel at it's intricate innards, groovy gizzard or something - what do I know?
That's enough of this fread.
Cheerio.
"It is I, the gorrilla of 3b. Nigel Molesworth".