Mal au tete

OK so today I am going to try and think a little bit more about what Im going to write. Simply stating facts does not a blog make. For example, the title of this post was mal au tete and it was going to be about how i have a headache tonight and what an unusual occurence that is for me . But Im not going to write about that.

Oh no.

Something much more interesting.

No, bollocks, Im a boring bastard who becomes more interesting when he drinks. And Im off the drink for a while. I boozed heavily on Saturday night and I dont think I've recovered yet. It really hit me and hurt me yesterday but fuck it, despite what some people say, folk do still drink and they do still get drunk. Drunk is fun, drinking tastes good, I drink and I get drunk.  Being stoned is fun but you are not. You tend to button your lip and say nowt while you contemplate shit in a different manner, its been that long since i was mashed I cant even remember it that well. Doing an E is still the best fun you can have on planet earth in my opinion. A good E is the pinnacle of enjoyment, the absolutely no questions asked BEST feeling you can have is on an E, and your first E beats all others. The realisation that it is possible to feel 'this' good is incredible. Coke doesnt even come close, never will do either. Tripping was fun, for a while but it comes with baggage, not that doing an E doesnt but the mental baggage of a tab of acid was (for me at least) too much to bear after my 10th or so trip. I had a bad E too once, early on as well, and a few more after and a few wasted ones and nasty comedowns and oh why am i doing this i fucking HATE yous, but I would never ever go back and do things differently. 

Phew didnt expect that to come out.