I watched my brother(a pro) eat an entire bag of those cookies and keep it pushin...I ate TWO like a dumbass. Before I realized they were kickin in I'd agreed to go meet for brunch. I was sittin in my car for 10 minutes tryna find my parking brake. Sat there revving my car thinking to myself that maybe itd realize I really wanna go and would help me out.
Get to the spot and I'm flying. I feel like I'm yelling the second syllable of every word I say. Thinking can people in the place tell. I'm zoning out on the menu and art on the wall. Keep saying I'm not hungry but I got a BLT and fries...best shit ever. Everybody else was tryna hang out after but I had to go home because i was gone. Omw home i see popeyes and get a meal for 2 and smash it when i get home. Pass out and wake up 6 hours later stiiiiill high like
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Go back to sleep and wake up the next day and I'm top shape.