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'On the holiest of days, the twentieth of April, Saint Mary Jane gathered her disciples, who were grieving of illness and poverty. Answering their prayers, she blessed some grass transforming it into the humble herb marijuana. Bong in hand, she exclaimed "Let there be smoke!", and there was health, haze and happiness all throughout the crowd.' -Mary Jane 4.20
You know, reading this thread trigger me to have a somewhat good and bad memory of the time I forayed into the world of marihuana...
This memory takes place during a time in high school before I had started really getting into smoking pot and seshing with friends. I had smoked pot previously but at this time hadn't in a while and I was pretty intolerant to pot. But couple buddies of mine told me I should hang out, gotta kick a sesh with them, I said sure but I didn't have any bud. No problem, we'll sesh you man! Dope, let's get baked!
We hopped into my buddies Kia Soul and spun around the block from the school over to the sesh spot, a quiet parking lot for the local pool, no one to bother us. Pull out the chong, the looch, buster, baggie, and a bottle of water, it's game on. I'm first up. Buddy wants to pack my bowl. He says I told you I'd sesh you but that means it's gotta be a rimmer. Oh shit bud, was it a rimmer. Tough to pull, no airflow. Shotgun chong, once the cherry did splash, smoke was deep within my inner cavities time yesterday.
It was quite the haul if I do say so myself. Swallowed the toke. I'm dying right now. I feel so strangely fuzzy in my head and to this day I have never been more fried. I'm still choking and I swung the door open to hork the good stuff. Where's the music? Put on some music. I had to put my head down against the headrest and shut my eyes for a few while the lyrics filled my head. Two of my buddies just toked, I sat back as my last buddy was smoking. We were all good and high and chillin' in the car, my buddies were goofing around and shit, but I'm just off the planet. Zoned out, zombified. As my friends began to settle down they got worried about me. You're still really high man. Your eyes are f**ked. You serious? Shit. Yeah man, you should skip the period. Yeah man I might. I took a bus straight home, told my mom I felt like shit, proceeded to use the bathroom, then hit my bed, slumped.
This memory takes place during a time in high school before I had started really getting into smoking pot and seshing with friends. I had smoked pot previously but at this time hadn't in a while and I was pretty intolerant to pot. But couple buddies of mine told me I should hang out, gotta kick a sesh with them, I said sure but I didn't have any bud. No problem, we'll sesh you man! Dope, let's get baked!
We hopped into my buddies Kia Soul and spun around the block from the school over to the sesh spot, a quiet parking lot for the local pool, no one to bother us. Pull out the chong, the looch, buster, baggie, and a bottle of water, it's game on. I'm first up. Buddy wants to pack my bowl. He says I told you I'd sesh you but that means it's gotta be a rimmer. Oh shit bud, was it a rimmer. Tough to pull, no airflow. Shotgun chong, once the cherry did splash, smoke was deep within my inner cavities time yesterday.
It was quite the haul if I do say so myself. Swallowed the toke. I'm dying right now. I feel so strangely fuzzy in my head and to this day I have never been more fried. I'm still choking and I swung the door open to hork the good stuff. Where's the music? Put on some music. I had to put my head down against the headrest and shut my eyes for a few while the lyrics filled my head. Two of my buddies just toked, I sat back as my last buddy was smoking. We were all good and high and chillin' in the car, my buddies were goofing around and shit, but I'm just off the planet. Zoned out, zombified. As my friends began to settle down they got worried about me. You're still really high man. Your eyes are f**ked. You serious? Shit. Yeah man, you should skip the period. Yeah man I might. I took a bus straight home, told my mom I felt like shit, proceeded to use the bathroom, then hit my bed, slumped.
It's sucked up quite a bit of my time with 66 hours since purchase (and within 2 weeks). My playthrough is on a dedicated server with up to 4 of us at once. EDIT: We don't always play together and have gotten to a point where it's quite easy for us to work on our own in some cases anyway.
Mostly a game for folks who like Terraria bosses and content with Minecraft everything else. The world is a huge, randomly generated seed (which is nice if you want to restart on the same map or something)
The base-building is alright, if anything a bit limiting with how little parts you could actually build, your imagination can only go so far with the prefab pieces you get and you have to keep in mind that wind, weather, the material, and structural support from the ground will affect your ability to build up. With creativity you could actually manage to build some very nice looking structures though, with the use of beams, or maybe angled wall pieces in correct areas (We've tried many different things with beams and X's)
Once you learn the ins and outs of the game you will come to find it's quite forgiving as if you need to destroy something, it returns your materials in full, and the game never makes you necessarily lose your items. (Never died at Sea, wouldn't recommend)
My favourite part of Valheim is that discovery in the game, leads to the constant need of improving your own infrastructure to continue progressing. In our server, we started with a few houses, carved ourselves paths and leveled land, eventually walling it in and adding fences, later needing forges and charcoal burner spaces, and beehives, and a farm for consistent foods, and many other little things that has lead to our outpost looking like something out of Skyrim.
My fyrd has most recently defeated Boss #3. Our most recent builds without spoiling too much are a Castle and tall wooden structures (it becomes possible)
Game is fantastic. Developers showed a roadmap of possible improvements and additions to the game, and with well over 5 million sales as of now, I guess they have Odin's blessing to guide them to the future.
Mostly a game for folks who like Terraria bosses and content with Minecraft everything else. The world is a huge, randomly generated seed (which is nice if you want to restart on the same map or something)
The base-building is alright, if anything a bit limiting with how little parts you could actually build, your imagination can only go so far with the prefab pieces you get and you have to keep in mind that wind, weather, the material, and structural support from the ground will affect your ability to build up. With creativity you could actually manage to build some very nice looking structures though, with the use of beams, or maybe angled wall pieces in correct areas (We've tried many different things with beams and X's)
Once you learn the ins and outs of the game you will come to find it's quite forgiving as if you need to destroy something, it returns your materials in full, and the game never makes you necessarily lose your items. (Never died at Sea, wouldn't recommend)
My favourite part of Valheim is that discovery in the game, leads to the constant need of improving your own infrastructure to continue progressing. In our server, we started with a few houses, carved ourselves paths and leveled land, eventually walling it in and adding fences, later needing forges and charcoal burner spaces, and beehives, and a farm for consistent foods, and many other little things that has lead to our outpost looking like something out of Skyrim.
My fyrd has most recently defeated Boss #3. Our most recent builds without spoiling too much are a Castle and tall wooden structures (it becomes possible)
Game is fantastic. Developers showed a roadmap of possible improvements and additions to the game, and with well over 5 million sales as of now, I guess they have Odin's blessing to guide them to the future.
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Best of luck to Empire but I'm comin' out swingin' bottles.
Just tried this game 'cuz this thread interested me I'm actually having some fun with it. Concrete Boys LLP
"Champagne showers can't make flowers bloom, but the champagne keeps raining."
"If I go Riches to Rags, I'll put my face in a mask, and put that shit in the bag, now!"
"If I go Riches to Rags, I'll put my face in a mask, and put that shit in the bag, now!"
"You can call me nobody if nobody is perfect."
Beerstein, my condolences for your loss. Thank you so much for sharing this story, Octon seemed to be a very principled and respectable man and I'm sad to hear of your family struggling through this and I am sad I will never meet him. R.I.P Octon.
*As somebody who has grown up near Toronto, thick with Jamaican culture sees a patty.*
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Lessons learned I suppose, just sucked that it came for you in the worst of ways. Props to Unity for what they did to help you recoup, and as my buddy AR53 said settle the score on your end and see the loyalty and love grow that much more. Congratulations on moving on! ?
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Take the round 50 thanks Herps
Hijacking a reply on this thread to ask; Does rehab/addiction level even affect the OD Chance?
1557.
1557.
Ranked war, while scoping the wall :D Explains the situation nicely.
Inb4 a 30 day long awaited "April Fools!" punchline.
"And it came out through the bottle, came out through my fists.
Came out way to early, wish it never did.
And I have moments where I act just like my Father.
The only man, who ever broke my heart."
Came out way to early, wish it never did.
And I have moments where I act just like my Father.
The only man, who ever broke my heart."
"Dark, black coal. Take my soul, I owe it to you, anyways.
Just don't let my children, become the victims.
Of the mountains evil ways."
Just don't let my children, become the victims.
Of the mountains evil ways."
From Youtube recommends, never heard of this guy but he came heavy. Afro/Rasta/Dominican Drill or something??
It's an interesting question in my opinion due to the fact that men can lactate and therefore *should* hormonally be able to support reproduction. Today's society and medical advances has made 'reproductive re-shaping' procedures more commonplace with transgender people, but even still, men identifying as females do not have uteri or ovaries to support any seed. With the introduction of enough hormones in combination with enough money and a good doctor I'd bet a man could eventually grow a vagina and reproduce with a man. The conundrum then is to find a willing, living uterus and set of ovaries.
As far as pregnancy I cannot imagine how the reproductive system would be rewired within a man to naturally form embryotic organs such as the umbilical cord, placenta, or if an 'un-natural' reproductive system would lead to complication.
As far as pregnancy I cannot imagine how the reproductive system would be rewired within a man to naturally form embryotic organs such as the umbilical cord, placenta, or if an 'un-natural' reproductive system would lead to complication.
Not even concerned with how. I recognize you are a beast.
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Ohh, like Speed!