/ck/ - Food & Cooking

> late 1980s
> tag along with a buddy to some dealers house
> “he’s got Monkey Paw, man!”
> walk into shit-shack house, he’s making weed brownies
> "you want one, man?"
> it’s half cooked Betty Crocker mix with entire buds sticking out
> choke it down
> thinking; “man, this ain’t doing nothing”
> * blink my eyes *
> seven hours has somehow vanished
> have absolutely zero memory of those hours to this day

Edibles are a waste if you ask me.