Pretend I am from Ohio
Why would you pretend that? Are you nuts?
Pretend I am from Ohio
Why would you pretend that? Are you nuts?
Reflect on your life and think of what you could be doing rather than being baked.
Nvm. That's probably not fun. I wouldn't know per your context.
I came here to give you important information on being baked. After getting baked it's important to slather yourself with sour cream, butter, bacon bits, salt, and pepper.
Note I would NOT suggest this to other users, only users with potato based names should follow this advice **
Play Among Us. Makes a kids Sherlock game way more of a giggle fest
Brainstorming an exciting new software idea or feature, spec'ing out an outline and writing the code to make it happen (with embedded comments). I've done this hundreds of times with great success when I was younger. Maybe it boils down to doing something you thoroughly enjoy. Don't do this half-baked though!
Watch gory horror films like Cannibal Holocaust.
Watch old black and white movies and you'll appreciate the quality of their acting, the values they held, etc.
Lay on the ground and watch clouds.
Look at great pieces of art and appreciate it in ways you didn't know you could.
Grab you camera and take pictures of landscapes or plants. You'll see and find great spots to frame and capture an image.
Listening to old timey music from the 50s or older. It can take you back to a time when people were just happy. This works for most music from the 80s or older, but almost anything before Rock really does the trick.
Feel those feelings, and think the thoughts that come from the feelings, and you'll realize that the natural state of people requires most people (these days) to get high to achieve what should be our default.
add cheese
Finances. Look over yer shit.
lift weights
lifting weights when you are wasted. I never even considered anything like that. I think I would lose my interest but ....
It's pretty hard to have fun when you're being cooked alive in an oven. Do you even think before you post?
During WW2, the cremated jews died from typhus.
Twice
Uphill in the snow, both ways.
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