Wheeee! or Yikes! Progress thread for Tracy
Pretty decent day. I am up to 140 and just took three doses given the new ideas that smaller doses more frequently is not helpful for a lot of folks. Tomorrow, I'm going to try only two doses. If that works okay, I'm going to work, 20 mg at a time, to get it to a single dose in the evening. Sure would be cool if it works. I've only had one beer today, about six hours ago. The only reason I finished it was because it was becoming too warm to drink. We went to our fav Mexican restaurant where normally I would have enjoyed their stellar margaritas. All I wanted was iced tea. I have another beer beside me now because I was hoping it would help me sleep. It's getting warm too. It's way to soon to call *switch* but it cannot be far away. I'm staying at 140 and will bump up again next weekend. Now, on to other things.
And, to think, they laughed at me . . . they said it was bac-brain because they did not understand the elevated intelligence and gifted gardening skill behind my technique.
Is that the most ravishing radish sprout you've ever seen or what? It germinated because I meditated on it. There is a theory of things, it's a psychics theory in quantum organics. It's called Heidegger's Uncertainty Principle (or Heidegger could have written "Being and Time" which is on the same subject, as near as anyone can tell). With some things, there is uncertainty. Like, if you try to watch an electron, it will hide from you. This is because the electron does not like being watched because it is uncertain because it is not psychic. We all know what happens with watched pots! There is nothing less intuitive than a pot full of water. Maybe Smart Water would be different, but I haven't tried to boil it. Radishes, on the other hand, like being watched, starting when they are just tiny seeds. That's because they are psychic and know you want to see them, so they want to see you too. I'm puzzled as to this: If the radish is psychic, why doesn't it know that you are going to pull it out of it's happy home and chomp on it? Heidigger did not not explain that part in his book, which was all about gardening, near as anyone can tell.
Meet "Madman Max," the neutered pup with the plenitful pecker:
His wanker apparently likes being watched too, which fits right into to Heidigger's theory, which was all about dog dicks, as near as anyone can tell. Heidigger wrote about such profound because he was one serious dude.
All this deep thinking about recondite roots, quantum organics and distinguished doggy dongs has worn me out. I need to sleep (assuming such a thing is possible, which Heidigger also wrote about in his book, which was all about how to sleep on high-dose baclofen, as near as anyone can tell).
Pretty decent day. I am up to 140 and just took three doses given the new ideas that smaller doses more frequently is not helpful for a lot of folks. Tomorrow, I'm going to try only two doses. If that works okay, I'm going to work, 20 mg at a time, to get it to a single dose in the evening. Sure would be cool if it works. I've only had one beer today, about six hours ago. The only reason I finished it was because it was becoming too warm to drink. We went to our fav Mexican restaurant where normally I would have enjoyed their stellar margaritas. All I wanted was iced tea. I have another beer beside me now because I was hoping it would help me sleep. It's getting warm too. It's way to soon to call *switch* but it cannot be far away. I'm staying at 140 and will bump up again next weekend. Now, on to other things.
And, to think, they laughed at me . . . they said it was bac-brain because they did not understand the elevated intelligence and gifted gardening skill behind my technique.
Is that the most ravishing radish sprout you've ever seen or what? It germinated because I meditated on it. There is a theory of things, it's a psychics theory in quantum organics. It's called Heidegger's Uncertainty Principle (or Heidegger could have written "Being and Time" which is on the same subject, as near as anyone can tell). With some things, there is uncertainty. Like, if you try to watch an electron, it will hide from you. This is because the electron does not like being watched because it is uncertain because it is not psychic. We all know what happens with watched pots! There is nothing less intuitive than a pot full of water. Maybe Smart Water would be different, but I haven't tried to boil it. Radishes, on the other hand, like being watched, starting when they are just tiny seeds. That's because they are psychic and know you want to see them, so they want to see you too. I'm puzzled as to this: If the radish is psychic, why doesn't it know that you are going to pull it out of it's happy home and chomp on it? Heidigger did not not explain that part in his book, which was all about gardening, near as anyone can tell.
Meet "Madman Max," the neutered pup with the plenitful pecker:
His wanker apparently likes being watched too, which fits right into to Heidigger's theory, which was all about dog dicks, as near as anyone can tell. Heidigger wrote about such profound because he was one serious dude.
All this deep thinking about recondite roots, quantum organics and distinguished doggy dongs has worn me out. I need to sleep (assuming such a thing is possible, which Heidigger also wrote about in his book, which was all about how to sleep on high-dose baclofen, as near as anyone can tell).
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