Nothing at all unusual here - just another scandal involving the military - this time you can throw Millions In `Extra' Charges and Phony Tariffs too. The BS that the MSM doesn't even bother to mention in any real sense. They simply strike up the themes of affection on the appropriate holidays.
THE BS does Politics.
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Speaking Of Being GAGA
As Usual, The BS Has Great Pics For You Today
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THE BS does Politics.
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Speaking Of Being GAGA
As Usual, The BS Has Great Pics For You Today
Marley, Harrison Meet For First Time
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Another on-stage Performer
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Today's BS Gallery
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Delightful Downblouse
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Dry Humps, The New Thing
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Delightful Downblouse
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Dry Humps, The New Thing
The BS Entertains
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Now, THE BS is also known for its `ParaNormal' coverage - and today The BS presents what happens when one takes DMT and LSD at the same time - with buddies - in the perfect setting!
This is tale of my first (and successful) attempt at breaking through on DMT.
At long last, I had finally obtained the Spirit Molecule; it was in the form of changa. I also had happened upon 2 hits of fairly clean acid, about 100ug a hit. The setting was a clearing surrounded by a pine forest at a friend’s house. My two close smoke buddies that were with me ate mushrooms; one, Pharell, ate two grams, as it was hit first time. The other, Trey, ate an eighth as this was not his first go-round.
We all dosed in the late afternoon, swimming in a pool and hanging out until night fell. When I was peaking on the acid, I knew it was time. Our group of psychonauts strolled to the side of Trey’s barn and sat in a circle, bong in hand. I loaded a large bowl on changa; I wasn’t going to have to pack another hit. After several minutes of preparing myself, I finally began ripping it. I could see the bong getting milky; I continued to hit it. I could feel a pressure building in my head. I pulled the bowl and cleared it, looking up at Pharell as I did so.
I heard him echo, “He’s gone…gone…gone…”
BOOM!
I truly was gone. Before I could finish exhaling, I closed my eyes and laid down, because I had left this dimension. Actually, left isn’t the right terminology. My consciousness was ripped forcibly from my body and cannoned into oblivion. In the beginning portion of the DMT trip, it was more of a vision; rushing at me, like I was on a roller coaster. A long dragon snaked my visual field, rushing into me, through me. It had a message for me. “THIS IS DMT. THIS IS DMT. THIS IS DMT!”
BOOM!
I faced another sudden shift. Now I was.....
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Yeah, Weirdness!
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