Something “Special”

Eh, so i finally got the “guts” to try out “special brownies” this weekend. I put guts in quotes because its not like i was afraid or anything; but i never really had a strong desire to try.. and this weekend was no exception. The opportunity came up, and i actually “planned” a day for me to do it.. haha. weird i know.

Anyways, after cooking dinner and baking the brownies, Antonio and I partaked of the wicked weed. Sad to say i’m a litle dissapointed. Now… either i just didnt notice the effects, or it had no effect on me; but i was pretty much my normal calm cool self. Antonio on the other hand, turned into his normal paranoid giggly high self; so i know that there really was stuff in the brownies.

Ah well, i’ve gone and tried it.. its done. I dont see any reason for me to do it again.. but once again my strange body reacts differently to chemicals than what is expected; i suppose this is no exception.

poo, i guess i just dont feel so special.

:)