Don't you have something real to do, today, Barry? Here is some MATERNAL advice:
It is Father's Day - take your roomies' daughter for a walk - get outside - meditate - smell the air - go to a cafe, and order a soft drink, for a change, instead of that psychoactive stuff you feed on - buy some flowers - go swimming - eat a donut - take a jog - borrow a bicycle - cook a meal ---In FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com, <turquoiseb@...> wrote : From: "fleetwood_macncheese@... [FairfieldLife]" <FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com> I didn't do Ayahuasca, but peyote can be a barf fest - very colorful, too, like puking rainbows. The little white hairs in the center of the cactus contain strychnine, and despite being careful, it is impossible to get them all out. After cleaning, I boiled the cactus in water, and made a strong tea out of it. I think that helped - carried that canteen around all day long. Still a lot more trouble than it is worth. Didn't paint myself blue - would take a lot more than either tripping or barfing to get me to do that - and I'm kinda glad the whole pendulous blue boob thing never happened when I was high, what an image. :-0 You have to admit, though, that the pendulous blue boobs would have been a real asset back when you were trying to pass yourself off as a woman here. enlightened_dawn might have actually been a real hit if she'd billed herself as enlightened_blue_boobed_dawn. :-)
