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StealthAssassin
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Originally posted by MysticStardust
Aaaaaawwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww Thank you so much! I was indecisive about which one to use, the blue one or this one. But since you like this one, I'm going to stick with it for a while. :p I have this other one which would blow your pants off except that I can't use it because it's too big (file wise). Too bad:(


I'd like to see the other one some time so, why don't you cut the file size down?
montie
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Originally posted by MysticStardust
" ahh can't use an axe too brutal. and besides its too hard to run after the thing and jump on it with an axe."

-Hehehe I know, but I would pay big $ to see that (part of the reason i suggested it).Oh, I can just imagine it, it'd look hilarious!!!



don't tempt me

my friends and i used to make movies of us doing stupid all the time. :p
MysticStardust
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Originally posted by montie
don't tempt me

my friends and i used to make movies of us doing stupid all the time. :p


LoL

IF you make a video, send it to me. PLS:D

P.S Don't hurt yourself though
anuneventrade
I do believe it was mentioned earlier that the alcohol goes in first in an Irish Coffee...

I have an entire cabinet full of random coffee's. Granted, sorry astro, 90 % are Starbucks ;), many varieties.

I can't live without coffee. It is virtually impossible for me to properly function without a cup of coffee. Though, normally it is black, or close to it (depending on some coffee's there might be a need to add in with either amaretto, hazelnut, irish cream.. etc)

When I do head out towards Starbuck *where I used to go so often that they knew me by name and I didn't have to pay for the coffee anymore* I ordered a small cafe latte irish cream with three shots of expresso. (aka, mainly only expresso with a bit of flavoring and a splash of the milk). I've had workers tell me that I should have a heart attack after drinking such things. :)
astroboy
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Originally posted by anuneventrade
I have an entire cabinet full of random coffee's. Granted, sorry astro, 90 % are Starbucks ;), many varieties.


I'll forgive you this time... But only cos it's you :D
anuneventrade
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Originally posted by astroboy
I'll forgive you this time... But only cos it's you :D


Damn straight ;)
MysticStardust
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Originally posted by StealthAssassin
I'd like to see the other one some time so, why don't you cut the file size down?


I don't know how to that:( .
StealthAssassin
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Originally posted by MysticStardust
I don't know how to that:( .


I could do it if you really want to use it.
MysticStardust
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Originally posted by StealthAssassin
I could do it if you really want to use it.


Sure, how? PM me
u4ea:[soulstar]
You haven't had coffee until you tried using only guarana,a precursor to guarine (caffeine).

here's this story from erowid.org:

28 g oral Guarana (capsule)

BODY WEIGHT : 60 kg


I was only 17 1/2, and looking for a viable alternative to speed or pills, and having had no experience with either before, I decided to purchased 50 1000mg Gaurana complex tablets after reading about Gaurana products in FHM magazine.

The night started well, and we headed off into Northbridge (The clubbing suburb in Perth, Australia.) I had had a few alcoholic drinks at the first club and was feeling quite warm and happy when I decided to take 5 of the capsules at once. It was quite unnoticable at first, but within 40 minutes I was running all around the club, feeling quite drunk, yet very energetic. After deciding I had drank too much, (2 more liquor test tubes), I had another three capsules. I by then had lost the group I came with, and was alone in the club that I had only been to a few times before, and never left the safety of.

I ended up leaving that club and walking the rather considerable distance to the main strip. I arrived at a new club that I had never heard of before at 1:30AM and walked up the stairs. Oh, what a site for sore eyes. . .Hundreds of bodies tightly packed onto the dancefloor moving to my favourite kind of music. I got up onto one of the boxes and started dancing. I was dancing very aggressively, almost throwing my body and limbs sharply to the beat. I coudln't stop, I didn't want to get down, I wanted to keep going and going, despite my racing pulse and ragged breathing. I kept drinking from my bottle of water, all traces of intoxication now gone from my system, sweated out long ago. Everytime I felt a little tired, 2 or 3 capsules would get swallowed. That would keep me going. Soon it became apparent that although I was nearly going to collapse from exhaustion, I could still hold my body upright and dance. I continued to do so for the next hour until the club closed, semmingly pulling energy from nowhere to keep dancing like mad.

At 6AM I stepped outside the club as the doors were shutting I managed to get a taxi home which was 25 minutes away. All the way home in the cab, noises sounded distant, I couldn't sit still, and no matter what I did, I was so hot and couldn't stop sweating! I was so tired, but couldn't even begin to feel sleep coming to me. I arrived home at 6:30 and got myself a glass of water and lay down on the couch and shut my eyes. I had seen that there were not very many capsules left in the bottle, and assumed that this was why I couldn't sleep.

When I shut my eyes, in the dead quiet, I could hear blaring music pounding directly into my head, the songs from the previous night came banging back into my consciousness demanding attention. It was like my brain had recorded all the music and was playing it back to me perfectly. I couldn't shut it out. Wierd images twisted and writhed behind my eyelids, sometimes crystal-clear, like looking at a photo. When I opened my eyes, the music slowly faded and everything looked normal. I realised that my breathing was very quick, and that I couldn't stop writhing around on the couch, and that my heart wouldn't slow down, still as fast as it was in the club, and I had been sitting still for at least 45 minutes.

It was then that my mother woke up, got it out of me that I had taken 28 capsules by myself, and took my pulse. After 45 minutes of sitting and laying still, I had a resting pulse of 155bpm. Mum rang Poisons Information Centre, told them the dosage I had had and they said to her 'He has ingested the equivalent of 300 cups of coffee worth of caffeine. Get him to a hospital, he could go into Cardiac Arrest.' I was rushed to hospital, convulsing all the way there, involuntarily. I couldn't stop my body from twisting and jerking violently, and all the time, that terrible music pounding into my head. I started to cry because it wouldn't stop. I was put under observation in the emergency room with a drip in my arm, as I was severely dehydrated.



If starbucks makes these, I'm game. :haha: :haha:

MysticStardust
That is so scary:eek: . I can't belive you did that.Jesus.
Mystre
hurray for irish coffee
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