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Sousou no FRIEREN

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>>37980
Dungeon Meshi

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>>37998
Is that Frieren and Marcille?

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>>862
Moresish means a snack or something like that will make you want more of it. They say it in England a lot. Pic related.

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Can I actually hit the wall and edibles just stop working? I'm not there yet but I'm probably consuming an entire tablespoon of tincture throughout the night now, where 6 months ago I'd take a 1/2 teaspoon. The tolerance has really shot up quickly these last couple of weeks. I'll start the day with 20 mg gummies and barely feel it. Smoke a few bong hits and get high and then step things up with a teaspoon of tincture, maybe more. This kicks my ass for a couple of hours but it passes more and more quickly each day before I'm doubling up. Then it's been another two hours and I realized I haven't smoked anything and just zoned out reading or watching TV for the whole time. Then I kind of sober up and can't get any higher. Then I go to bed. Wake up with the sweats, still kind of high. Maybe smoke a hit or two. Go to the bathroom and have a cigarette. Smoke another bong or pipe hit in there before going back to bed. Then I finally hit a deep sleep later. No dreams. That's one of the true things about a lot of weed. Or maybe I just can't remember them because of the memory thing. I do have brief "glimpses" into the dream world, but it's always the most mundane, real world activities that it barely counts. And then it reveals itself via deja vu later in the day when I'm doing something that reminds me of the only slightly different dream. Like "that's right, I'm NOT out of paper towels. That was a dream". May as well not be dreaming at all. I'd be grateful for a nightmare at this point. Not really. I guess the trick is to wake up a lot and go back to bed. That's when I dream; in the morning after a couple of early wake ups. I've tried to take sleeping aids and sleep like 14 hours a day in hopes of forcing the dream world. But it doesn't work. I can't stay asleep more than ten hours. I always wanted to try a meth bender so I could be tired enough to sleep for 16 hours or more, but it doesn't seem like it'd be worth it. With more exercise and less weed my sleeping habits would doubtlessly be more fulfilling. But it's a case of total cannabis devotion for now. The new memory foam mattress I've ordered will have to do what it can to make my nights a bit better. But it's a small price to pay to be blazed out of my mind all the time. I can take naps whenever I want and get up whenever I want. 9 perfect hours of uninterrupted sleep is for yoga joggers who eat organic fruit "leather" from the hippie store. No thanks.

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>>902
take more breaks to lower tolerance, and also do not keep jacking up tolerance by taking increasingly higher doses of edibles. the tolerance can easily be reset by following a proper protocol.

T. 18 year weed user

Desperately trying to find a story that I swear I read here years ago, but it was about a guy in an apartment who meets twin girls and he begins to basically babysit for them. Fairly quickly, though, he learns they have psychic abilities (one is telepathic, both are empathic to varying degrees) and he starts doing things with them. PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE tell me someone can direct me to it.

Twice the Fun

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registrar fucked up the renewal, for now connect to any of these ip's:

irc.7chan.su has address 66.220.1.61
irc.7chan.su has address 216.18.189.240
irc.7chan.su has address 74.208.100.177
irc.7chan.su has IPv6 address 2001:470:1f04:17c1::2
irc.7chan.su has IPv6 address 2607:f1c0:80d:ca00:711:777:b0:bba

>>2475

Might I be frank with you: You have options thrice, and you must make a choice:
1. Defeat me in a martial duel;
2. Cease your homosexual activities
3. Retire to your domicile and pleasure thyself henceforth

...And dare I say, I approached this man, who was exhaling all manner of foul miasma, from his orifices; and I did endeavor to remind this gentleman that, if her were a chivalrous gentleman, he shall excuse himself and take leave, off to the washroom, to relieve himself;
For there were parties other than his within this culinary establishment.

Saddam "Alabama" Hussein was supposed to be elected as the next Mayor of our idyllic little town in the rocky mountains. We were surrounded by forests on all sides for a good 100 miles - not a soul in sight, except an occasional indjiun or perhaps a small gold mining operation. Many men in our town of 3000, many would have killed for that position - here - it guaranteed the attention of the best young sluts in town. Make no mistake - they were sluts even if they went to church every day and sang in the Church's choir.
Saddam was supposed to be that man - chose his wife with true abundance and freedom and with her superior health and genes - ensure the continuation of his particular "code". His life was cut short by a band of bandits. Well, in that town there were no bandits, but these were wandering men and boys that simply wanted to have a brawl at the bar. Hussein tried to play a hero, an unlikely one because he was actually an arab, nevertheless, his desire to operate on principles caused him not only his life, but the life of all of his progeny that were supposed to be. What a shame and what a pity. I suppose we'll just have to live amongst scumbags now, because this seems to be what is being selected for. Fair enough, but I'm a survivor - we are a dying breed - let that be your lesson, young Padawan. Carry this as a badge of honor. Going forward, you will see less and less of those like you. And you, just by choosing to be that way - you are putting yourself in danger's way - actually cutting your life, cutting your journey here - short. So when you walk or stand, stand tall with your head up high and your chest puffed and your eyes fixed towards the sky, not the common folk, because trust me - the further you go, the less and less you will see people actually worthy of walking around like that, the less and less you will see people actually worthy of walking on the same Earth as you.. And you will be killed, sooner...
Good luck.

Asceticism can be considered a method within hedonism, since it can lead to greater and more refined pleasure.

Anyone trying to preach peasant go go gadget history is three raccoons in a trench coat

Anyone trying to preach peasant go go gadget history is three raccoons in a trench coat

>>1065
>off-grid
>owning property

Choose one.

Man, I know how exhausting two jobs may be, so be careful because you can easily lose concentration and risk your safety at work.

Well, I think he knows how to manage his time, and I hope he works at a quite safe place, so there's no need to worry about that

Moar

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