i kind of hate this community because everytime i read about people's experiences and questions on E it sends a tingle down my spine and into my toes and my mouth waters
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my weirdest E story is definitely having sex to benny benassi, and afterwards me and my boyfriend got changed and went out with a few people and the only thing i brought with me was a hairbrush haha. i walked around my town for like six hours brushing my hair people probably thought i was nuts. the arm i brushed with was so tired when i woke up the next morning!
Unfortunately, all of my E-stories I don't like remembering b/c they remind me of my abusive ex-boyfriend but oh well...I remember back in '07 when we were riding around the city (rolling of course) and he got confused and went down the wrong way in a one-way street. And the cops just happened to be nearby. so they pulled us over and then my dumbass boyfriend couldn't find his license. All the cop ended up doing was writing him a ticket but I was SO fucking scared. I thought for sure she knew we were on something and I thought we were going to jail.
Also, these stories are awesome an hilarious, make me laugh and then get sad that i have no pills to take and then laugh again because they're still just as funny. :D
E feels kind dark to me when I do it. I mean, it's just insane intense euphoria straight to the brain, but it feels like it has a really dark side to it. Perhaps this is just me.
Last time I did it, I had taken 2 and a half. I was standing outside by the road at 1 in the morning. There was a streetlamp overhead and it glowed and intense orange that washed over everything. I was looking straight down into the gravel I was standing on. There was a bug crawling around on the ground and it felt like we were connected. It was so intense and I can't even explain it. Then it stopped... because I squished it.
any time i do molly, it's amazing. so far nothing completely spectacular, but it's my favorite drug to do more than anything else. the happiness is so strong that it feels like my chest is going to burst, like good tummy butterflies times a million. i can't really pick a specific time, but any time i've done molly with my boyfriend has been my most favorite experiences of all.
UGHHHH I CAN'T EVEN THINK ABOUT MOLLY, i totally starve for it. if i could do it every day, i would. i hate that it's so hard on the body and mind chemically, and my tolerance builds up really really really fast. feeling the way i feel on molly all the time would be heaven.
i feel you 100%. a lot of my friends are like, "yeah, we've had our fun with it." and i'm like, "wait.... what?" haha. i don't know what my problem is, i just can't get enough, and i often wonder if i ever will.
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these stories are so funny.
my weirdest E story is definitely having sex to benny benassi, and afterwards me and my boyfriend got changed and went out with a few people and the only thing i brought with me was a hairbrush haha. i walked around my town for like six hours brushing my hair people probably thought i was nuts. the arm i brushed with was so tired when i woke up the next morning!
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Never again!
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Also, these stories are awesome an hilarious, make me laugh and then get sad that i have no pills to take and then laugh again because they're still just as funny. :D
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Last time I did it, I had taken 2 and a half. I was standing outside by the road at 1 in the morning. There was a streetlamp overhead and it glowed and intense orange that washed over everything. I was looking straight down into the gravel I was standing on. There was a bug crawling around on the ground and it felt like we were connected. It was so intense and I can't even explain it. Then it stopped... because I squished it.
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UGHHHH I CAN'T EVEN THINK ABOUT MOLLY, i totally starve for it. if i could do it every day, i would. i hate that it's so hard on the body and mind chemically, and my tolerance builds up really really really fast. feeling the way i feel on molly all the time would be heaven.
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