it's no fun playing the knife game alone...what you gotta do is eat some acid, you and some other ppl. then you find a dagger, kitchen knife or something of the like and put it in the center of the room you've just locked yrselves in. make sure there's plenty of entertainment. the goal of the game is to not pick up the knife, and when someone does, well, that's when things could get interesting.
we came up with this one nite during a snowstorm. me and these three girls from campus, we dosed out and were chillin' in my studio apartment. they'd stolen some oranges from the cafeteria and brought them over but all i had to cut them up with was a hunting knife. when the dose kicked in i grabbed the knife and started cutting up the oranges, nothing dramatic, mind you. it freaked them out though. kim grabbed the blade and tossed it into the middle of the room and sd it was forbidden to be touched. about an hour later we're completely dosed out. the conversation was wack. without thinking or paying attention to what i was doing i picked up the knife and was holding it as i spoke. i talk with my hands sometimes, moreso on acid. they freaked out. i laughed like doctor doom. thus the origin of the knife game. i entroduced it to my crew once the snow was gone and mobility was regained. it was a hit. even more when blood is drawn.
(i wanna look like scorpius one day...)
we came up with this one nite during a snowstorm. me and these three girls from campus, we dosed out and were chillin' in my studio apartment. they'd stolen some oranges from the cafeteria and brought them over but all i had to cut them up with was a hunting knife. when the dose kicked in i grabbed the knife and started cutting up the oranges, nothing dramatic, mind you. it freaked them out though. kim grabbed the blade and tossed it into the middle of the room and sd it was forbidden to be touched. about an hour later we're completely dosed out. the conversation was wack. without thinking or paying attention to what i was doing i picked up the knife and was holding it as i spoke. i talk with my hands sometimes, moreso on acid. they freaked out. i laughed like doctor doom. thus the origin of the knife game. i entroduced it to my crew once the snow was gone and mobility was regained. it was a hit. even more when blood is drawn.
(i wanna look like scorpius one day...)