My Tongue story..

Started last night at 11.15 took a toke every fifteen minutes because did not seem to be doing the trick.
Any it gets to 12.45 and I have been hitting this every fiftteen minutes and all of a sudden bam,shit a brick am I wasted.
Started to whitey so got that under control like you do,grab some munchies to keep the sugar levels up (seems to help) .Next I get the most wicked dry throat ever you know like the bottom of your shoe.Them whoa does my tongue feel like its just swollen up,just like a giant marshmallow.Feels like its going to restrict my throat and the damn dry throat,cant quench my thirst,Now I am having difficulty in talking because my tongue is sooooo big it just dosent work.lolling out of my mouth like a dead cat.hehe feels like i just wanna swalllow it or chew if off.
after doing this till 3 i go to bed still exactly the same lolling tongue,really annoying cos i dont wanna swallow my tongue or chew if off.Not panicing though..just riding..
Get into bed and damn if I dont keep hearing shit.People walking up the stairs,plates being knocked on table talking in my ear.Odd,Wondered if I had got in contact with my pyschic self...lol.
Anyway got to sleep and here I am now at 9am back to normal...Whata ride...almost scary if I was not able to control my anxiety.Later peeps..

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA. Darwin was wrong!

Yeah, i hate that, its the pasties and cotton mouth. Shit is uncomfortable.

wow crazy shit