I know man... try talking on the PHONE with someone sober. You won't know who you just called lol
I was trying to get ahold of my dealer and his grandma picked up the phone and she WOULDN'T STOP TALKING. She talked me for 37 minutes, and making segways to keep talking. She spoke about her husband dieng, wich according to my dealer happend 11 years ago, and how she held his hand so tight at the funeral that his skin ripped >_<. "Pete pa ain't in pain no more" will be stuck in my head for the rest of my life. weird shit.

by the way, what does 'upper third plateau' and 'third plateau' mean??
It means you trip serious balls