It can be quite a nightmare when after a massive purge at the peak of a mushroom trip, to have the shitter get plugged and watch in horror as the water and shit level goes up and up and up seemingly with no end in sight! Just as it threatenes to cascade over the rim and down onto the carpet the churning, seething, boiling mess halts and slowly begins to recede. Then you flush the fucker again and this time you've done it! Shits & giggles and be thankful (hopefully) you are not at your house!
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It was a cool fall afternoon as Paul, Robert, and I walked through the
gates of Bear Creek Park in southwest Denver. We had walked down to the
park as we had done so often to procure some pot for the approaching
sunset. There were numerous cars lining the roadway beside the main
field and as always there were many cars with lone occupants. As we
would walk along the grass down the row of cars the occupants of those
cars would quietly, slightly above a whisper, give inventory of what was... read more