while I'm at it (just hit some of my afghani from last year's grow), I'd bought a gram of the temple ball a week earlier when I was in Amsterdam. Was heading to Rotterdam later that day with the ex on a train. had about 5-6 hours before we were going to head out for dinner, she had some commitments in town. I thought, wtf? Let's eat a 1/4, maybe less of it? What could go wrong?
3 hours in, I didn't really have anything going on. I ate a little more, maybe a half gram total. Started feeling it coming. Ah, good!
We went out for dinner about 5 hours after the first bit I'd munched. 10 minutes in, the room started turning, I became the color of paper, and had to run outside to sit and stop the merry-go-round.
Long story short (too late?), I ended up back at the hotel for a dandy 12 hour nap, woke up, ate 2 Big Macs, a fries, and a gallon of coca cola. *burp* Felt amazingly good. Wasn't so good for the ex. Prolly the beginning of why she's an ex
45 yo experienced guy gets skull f*ucked by uber-hasj.
true story. not the most flattering one tho