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beat_tramp
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The notion of it being heroic to steel douschy bands' equipment for your more important indy-of-any-sort band is a great concept but in reality it can land you with problems especially jail or prison wich it did me last year.Ive been out for like 9 weeks and just started tramping again less than a month agNe main thing Ive been doing is tramping around the midsouth area via my friends car,freight trains,thumb,Greyhound and Megabus scoping out where the best places to buy Kratom- my herbal methadone.Ppl seem to pot up false adverts for supposed stores,etc. And then when you get their the dont exist and their numbers dont work.Kratom is of course banned in TN and Indiana but its legal and popular in .....Alabama and North Carolina! In AL you can often find it in every small town even to the degree of Kratom e-cigs and acouple summers ago a very small,hard to notice store out by the Walmart tramps familiar with the area probably know about sold spice potpourri quote unquote with the liquid seperate and keeping a step ahead of the law with it general and of course I HATE SPICE so what I liked about the wee little place is that the owner sold Kratom in really cool capsules for a FAIR price wich is rare.And he was a user of it himself selling only the best strands ..or should I say only from the best suppliers as one can fill up on Kratom til the puking occurs and never hit that level they need if its bunk Kratom.Oh yeah ,that was in Mobile,Alabama.But here recently after scrutinizing many areas in north MS,GA,southeastern MO,west AR,KY,SC and some of west NC Asheville has been the only place I have found where you can get up to an oz. for 20 bucks.And of course the Kava Kava bar is there too where you can indulge for a somewhat fair price in organic,plant benzos and opiates(kavakava and kratom).There you can get a hot cup'a kratom tea for five bucks wich was barely enough to make me "well" enough to go spange for the ounce wich came with a second for half off at the tobbacco store across the street....As soon as I arrived in Asheville for the first time in 6 years some kids dosed me with ALOT of LSD and as usual I knew during the peak that this time I had done it and was kicking the bucket while wondering into friendly Asheville-ppl traffic and realizing that Krishna is everything and that I had really invoked Him as I sensed the presence of the original Cool Teenager but then the psuedoChristian fear crept up when I to my companions distaste STOPPed chanting ( if only i had the current energy to detail this event of blatant public group tanscendental madness) and my reply to their questions of what the words I was chanting meant I explained that I was still trying to figure out if I had just summoned a demon or the actual Godhead.