Thanks for the emails and posts. This is fun.
Not all it's cracked up to be. I threw down a 1mg tab as the plane took off from Minneapolis to Amsterday (8 hour flight), and payed attention to everything. First, it really irritated my stomach. Then, nothing happened. I was a little drousy, I guess, but I was drousy to begin with. I was hoping it would be like general anesthesia where I would just start counting and then pass out. No such luck. Of course, the next thing I knew it was dinner time and we had already crossed the Atlantic. Nice. I acutally feel unexpectedly not tired right now. I may doubt the dose over the next continent.
I might just sit here and write until they bust me. They have to know I'm using them.
Stuff is expensive here. Tons of shoe stores. Saw a foot locker. Tons of Burger Kings, like more than MacDonalds. Those trendy soccer shoes are like $100-$200. Whatever. Not that cool. I tried to bargain but they weren't too interested in my garage sale approach to their high item merchandise. Commies.
And about twice a block I get a full lung of weed. Maybe that's why I'm feeling a little better since stopping off the plane.
Ok, I think they're on to me and I'm going to bail now before getting arrested and forced to buy soccer shoes and marijuana.