The "What Are You Doing This Moment" Thread

Not computing with current stash of pine needles. Every time I smoke these I get all fidgety, feel like I'm being viciously assaulted when PP touches me, and just want to sleep. This better not be the beginning of "mary jane makes me an anxious mess and I must abstain"
 
My fucking hand sweat has come back bigtime. I need some advice on how to deal with this. Can't fucking type either, fingers keep slipping on the keys.

I remember reading about a sweat gland issue like that. I think it has to be surgically corrected.

Not computing with current stash of pine needles. Every time I smoke these I get all fidgety, feel like I'm being viciously assaulted when PP touches me, and just want to sleep. This better not be the beginning of "mary jane makes me an anxious mess and I must abstain"

That sounds like laced weed. Does it crackle when you smoke it? A lot of dealers will lace mids, doesn't matter if they're indica or sativa dominant, with crack, and sell them as headies. The rush from the crack is typically mistaken for a high. The dealers will often sell more than the amount they say because it makes them look generous, when in reality they're just not ripping you off as much as they could because they want you coming back.

Or you get paranoid from weed and shouldn't smoke it.
 
Anyways, quit my job. Smoking and drinking whisky. Which have been doing everyday for awile.
 
I was just thinking about the most wrecked I've ever been. One time, me and a friend of mine were, for some reason, going back and forward getting drinks from the bar as if it was a military style mission and into different rooms with our hands over our groins "because we had to be careful that no one injured our privates".
 
The most wrecked I've ever been? Sweet Jesus, I was drinking McCormick's Vodka straight from the handle, chugging the fucker, after several beers and other mixed drinks. I woke up to find my apartment covered in vomit. I think I puked in three different rooms.

I also was not able to function properly until like 8:00 pm the next day. I watched both Alien and Aliens before cleaning up the vomit. I could not move.
 
I have had full days wiped out, gone out friday, out of bed sunday midday. Sombrero on the floor, new numbers in the phone, vomit in the sink etc.
 
The most wrecked I've ever been? Sweet Jesus, I was drinking McCormick's Vodka straight from the handle, chugging the fucker, after several beers and other mixed drinks. I woke up to find my apartment covered in vomit. I think I puked in three different rooms.

I also was not able to function properly until like 8:00 pm the next day. I watched both Alien and Aliens before cleaning up the vomit. I could not move.

Since when did you decide to start fucking up your life with alcohol?