was at work for 17 monstrous hours, couple of nightmare deaths, familiars too
fortunately day shift handover had been forewarned and gifted us homemade curries, Persian salads and lamb kofta cross mixes for surviving up until our breakfast reward (magnificent)
crossed Forest Road on the route home and my god there were a few brutally beaten lasses who’ll die of pneumonia before bonfire night at this rate, all new faces and already chewed up
family is away until tomorrow so took 10ml tincture dose sublingually an hour ago and my god it’s 🔥 , not to get all Withnail and I hippy or Swiss Tony but dosing a tincture isn’t 10 g’s of hash in yogurt, or a joint that burns away wasting 85% of what you rolled ie overdoing it with Oasis levels of vitriol aimed at such drugs/plants/compounds/cliches and the scope of their possible applications - it’s very much like good sex when you’ve known each other
will sleep for 24 8-10 hours after and hopefully encounter delirious dream burps of yet more spice but it’s such a peaceful journey unwinding slowly before your peripheral vision dissolves and a massive kip ensues
ah sleep, the rarest drug of all the cost of early retirement plans even if it’s more of a stoned thought detour but i’m going to have a mega pizza
screen is fully halo’d now, like a fish eye lens, all pain gone
a tincture you can dial up, down, discreet, super fast acting which always surprises cherries so I’m going to watch the original Surspiria on this ridiculous screen and let the soundtrack bring on the fear while grounded by .. kish, pizza, pizza and DK first
“you took too much man”
- ”no, no I didn’t, everything’s fiiiine”
“who’s that at the window?”
- “stfu and let me finish this slice”
”this tincture is fuckin banging, mind, strewth”
- “told you, you like chilli sauce?”
”fuck aye”
- “you ok, shadow?”
”kush is righteous maaan, especially this method”
- “indeed”
”Mummy”