posted on May, 20 2008 @ 10:10 PM
Once upon a time, many, many moons ago, I swore I saw "something"... I was with someone who was off their tree on pot, who of course, denied it
vehemently when anyone was around, but was quick to say "Duuuuudddddeee!!!! I totally saw it!!!!" when it was just the two of us. Stoner... I
shouldn't be surprised - it was a 5 star restaurant I was working in at the time....
Regardless - the facts: Elora, Ontario, Canada... July 1998. Aproximately 1:00 in the morning... while I have tried with all of my might, I cannot
remember the date, but it was a Saturday night (well, honestly, Sunday morning... )
I've never forgotten the feeling of that evening, though I have been **EXTREMELY** careful whom I tell ... One can only be chastised so many times
before learning their lesson...
The feeling??? When you can feel the blood physically draining from your face, through your throat, and passed your shoulders... The feeling of 7-up
tickling across your tongue, the sound of nothing rushing past your ears...
Nothing... NOTHING compares. You can feel it right into your toes, it's as though you've fainted, but you are 100% THERE.
... not that it's needed to be said here, but it is blessing to find a place on line to stumble into where ostracizing others is frowned upon… NOT
encouraged…. .
THANK YOU!!