That delicate satin draped frame
Back in the 80s and 90s I had some friends (acquaintances, really, um, distant ones. I mean, I’d never have gone to a Grateful Dead show with these strange folk or anything like that) who would ingest various pharmaceuticals. Some of those chemicals would result in powerful hallucinations (or so I’m told), and a rather common descriptor (one of many) was ‘tripping balls’. This was to distinguish it, from, say, taking MDMA, which some long-lost cousins once referred to as ‘rolling’. (Or maybe it was ‘bowling’, my cousin Roman is such a card.) Anyway, the Free Association word was mouldy bread, which reminded me of mouldy rye bread–bread with a fungus on it, which is a suspect cause behind a lot of the Salem trial kerfuffle. Some of the recreational chemicals that my friend’s frend’s acquaintances would ingest were mushrooms.
ETA: This block is not in play; I missed the edit window on the above post
With a nod and a nostalgic wink at Rhythmdvl:
Psilocybin
Silly Putty
Putty knife
steak knife
When Eddie said he didn’t like his teddy you knew he was a no good kid…
(still trying for the RHPS link)
What ever happened to Saturday night?
meatloaf
ketchup
mustard
Fries from France
Royale with cheese
Say what again!
“What again!”
“So Vincent…we happy?”
I can’t believe this is the movie quote thread now.
In play:
I can’t believe this is the same car
I can’t believe I ate the whole thing.
Where’s the beef?
It’s on the Royale with cheese, Vincent.