Jesterjed

Was planning on blasting off a few nights ago, but other things got in the way, ended up falling asleep, woke up around 2am and had the itch to smoke some deems, went into the kitchen weighed out 0.2 was planning on doing it in two hits, for some reason I sandwiched the whole 0.2 into a bong, took it in, held onto it, I usually keep it in till my face goes purple, so I done that pretty much instantly I got that playful deems feeling, turned around and all the objects in my kitchen multipled and the new clones of the objects started to spin, Iv staggered into my bedroom layed down in what I can only describe as a submarine, as quick as I layed down tho I had to get back up and make my way to the toilet where I dry heaved, this wasn’t very pleasant but hay ho, my bathroom was like some sort of funhouse boiler room, very playful visuals, come out of my bathroom and back to the kitchen, very puzzle like locals, loaded up what u call a moon rock bong (weed, Kief and then shatter) I say loaded up, it was like decoding the matrix, but I achieved my goal, popped the bong, made my way back into bed and pieces together what happend while enjoying the after glow, if it wasn’t for the dry heaving I think I would of went a lot further into that place we all know so well :)