I love doing this to my face. I never know what I’m doing when I start, and usually don’t know what I’m doing when I finish. Just kind of keep building onto whatever is there. Keep going until it looks good enough (or until I’m too tired, as I usually just sit and do this for hours on end). I love this. And I seem to be fairly good at it. So I think I’m going to keep doing this.
It’s art.. But the canvas is my face. Pretty neat, I must say.. Neat-o indeed.
Shrooming with Michael. I let him take my camera for a bit and shoot some photos of me. ‘Twas fun indeed.
The red circle with the asymmetrical design around it is done by yours truly. There’s too many fucking paint wars down there - everyone ruins each others’ pieces. I thought this was justifiable if their motives were different from what they truly are, however in this case, they all just seemed like motherfucking assholes.
So, I decided, after getting my shit painted over, that I would paint on the ground.
(If you’ve done mushrooms, can you just imagine the fun an artist would’ve had a) graffiti-ing, and b) making one’s own circle/design to mark their territory and having it not get ruined).
Apologies if things are a little off (my phrasing, explanations, etc): I’ve been up for too long. And am (of course) not sober.
When do I ever fucking sober up, anyways? askjdahbsdfsdgf
Cam-whoring on mushrooms at 95lbs.
BMI (in this photo): 14.5
After a hard day of shrooming by myself.
I was 95lbs here (I’ll post a better photo of my size later: I just thought these two shots were funny). Since this day, I’ve been trying to eat a little better [Up until today/yesterday (back to doing speed, I am .__. which means little to no food again - I’ll probably be back down to 95lbs in less than a week o.o)].
I remember this night…
Really needing to take a shower (I pee’d myself like a child while outside… I had been chugging back water, believing that I was dying of dehydration. The urge came, and I knew I couldn’t make it through the house, so I just went outside. I felt disgusting, but thought the story was pretty lulzy), I went into the washroom and got nekkid. Of course, on shrooms one should not be around mirrors, but even sober I’m horrible with them!
… So, I got my camera and kept taking photos, as usual, despite being semi-covered in my own urine. Mmmm, shrooms; you make me so attractive. xD
But yes… I recall taking many, many photos, as I knew I’d have to gain a bit after that day. 95lbs I was. Holy crap. Pretty motherfucking impressive, if you ask me…
Also, my pupils in the second photo (if you can get a good look) are so big >.< <— not as huge as they were earlier in the day. Those shrooms were bloody intense.