Cereal KiIIer
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I've been smoking for about 5 years (I started when I was 25) and at my worst (best?), I could smoke around an once every 3 weeks.
Yesterday. Yesterday, things changed.
I went outside to shovel snow and when I was done, still catching my breath, I smoked and started to cough like I had tuberculosis.
I went inside and jesus... The best way I could describe it is that I was seeing the future. I was living in the past and what I was experiencing at the moment was taking so long for my brain to grasp what was happening that I was really living it 5 minutes later.
So basically, I knew my GF would come and talk to me in the bedroom because I had already talked to her, but the conversation hadn't happened yet for me and I was getting anxious of what I would say even if I had already talked to her.
It was almost a bad trip but I turned that shit around with some of the best sex I had in over a year. Wasn't able to cum though but I did not even care...
Is it because I had done some physical activity just prior to smoking that I got so fucking high?
Yesterday. Yesterday, things changed.
I went outside to shovel snow and when I was done, still catching my breath, I smoked and started to cough like I had tuberculosis.
I went inside and jesus... The best way I could describe it is that I was seeing the future. I was living in the past and what I was experiencing at the moment was taking so long for my brain to grasp what was happening that I was really living it 5 minutes later.
So basically, I knew my GF would come and talk to me in the bedroom because I had already talked to her, but the conversation hadn't happened yet for me and I was getting anxious of what I would say even if I had already talked to her.
It was almost a bad trip but I turned that shit around with some of the best sex I had in over a year. Wasn't able to cum though but I did not even care...
Is it because I had done some physical activity just prior to smoking that I got so fucking high?