Okie doke, new journal here. I’ll work on it more later.
So, the mones arrived today. Haven’t gotten to try them yet. As a side note, the Episode of Johnny Test that came on today had him spraying himself down with an awesome pheromone-like scent that attracted everyone. Neat coincidence.
First Run with mones.
Alrighty, so last night, after a fairly uneventful day I was hanging out at the Gas Station waiting for my friend to finish up work. Had on 2 drops of A314, both wrists and sides of neck, and just kind of relaxing. Just kind of zonked me out, no anxiety over anything.
Also, 1x spray of IS to-go. Putting the IS on first, I got kind of a lightheaded feeling first, and a buzzing in the back of my head. Effects promptly dissipated. After reading how the two complemented each other, I couldn’t resist. It was just sitting there in my car, and I figured what the hey. In the future, going to refrain from mixing until I try to grasp each’s effects.
(As an aside, one of my friends was in the shell, big guy. I kind of snuck up behind him, and he responded by getting me in a bear hug. I punched him in the kidneys a few times, and he let me go. He said later, “man, I don’t know what it is, but when you were behind me I just got kind of pissed off.”) So, methinks it’s having an effect, and not just smelling good. Promising.
So, I’m in the Shell and one of her gf’s come in. After one glance at me, my friend says “Oh, he’s cool. Don’t worry about it.” Promptly jumped into a fairly ahem personal series of conversations, without thought. She did keep looking at me for extended periods. Might’ve been the IS loosening up her tongue. I just kind of chilled in the background.
Fast forward to later that night, ditzy girl comes in. Knew her from the past, and had her number from something or other from church. Hadn’t talked to her in at least six months. Definitely the “I’m a barbie girl, won’t you like, come to my fashion show? Hannah Montana is AWESOME!” type. Most I’d gotten before that was a, “Oh hey!” followed by walking away without a glance back.
So, she’s inside not really paying much attention to me, when all of a sudden she just kind of starts talking to me about this or that. I wander outside where my friend’s smoking a cigarette, and she says she’s headed home. Gets to her car, looks at me, comes right back and says “I’m going to stay here and have a cigarette, I don’t feel like leaving right now.” She then sits outside and talks to me for another half hour before leaving. Before tonight, no more than a disinterested “hey!”, remember. That’s a HIT to me.
Fast forward and I’m talking to the friend’s friend, say I’m headed home, and she gets up and stands less than a foot away, and asks if I want her to follow me home. So…yeah. 'Nother HIT. I decline though.
So, I text ditzy girl a bit later, and it’s awhile before she sends back “Hey, I’m going to bed, and J would get mad if we txted.” I guess that’s her bf. Anyway, it wasn’t a dismissal, and it was that “J” would get mad, not that she didn’t want to. Not that I care, I like girls with a bit more brainpower. Still, bit of a HIT.
So, for a limited environment and a couple of hours, with nothing but a bit of A314 and IS, I think it turned out well. Can’t wait to play with it in a more social setting. Input?
Forgot another hit. Got back, and my female boxer went nuts. Her eyes actually dilated and her nose was glued to my left wrist where the A314 had been applied.
Just because there’s a goalie - it doesn’t mean you can’t score 
Nope, just makes it more of a challenge. Bit of bad karma though. There’s enough bad luck floating around without people actively wishing you ill.
Besides, people can be really stupid. There are so many gangsta wannabe’s floating around, one night, one might get some liquid courage and try something.
And, I know that seems a bit paranoid, and it’s hard to put much stock in the wannabe’s…
But that was before I got a death threat texted to my phone. Yep. Texted. (Note, this girl didn’t even tell me she had a bf. Still don’t know who it was.) Tells you right there the towering heights of the intellect responsible. But, I was nice. Even took him slightly seriously. Didn’t even send anything provocative. Just:
“Ah. So you’re just sending around death threats? Feel free to keep her. Bug me again and my buddies in the PD, Sheriff’s Office, and State Police will get a call. Your pick which. I’ll keep this as evidence. Laters.”
And that was the end of that.
I was joking
Cheating is baaaaad and meh. As you said - bad karma!
I look forward to reading more of your stories. Keep it up!
2nd Run with mones
So, last night I pulled an all nighter, and about 7am, I decided I was going to go run. I’ve been drinking too much lately, and not working out enough. So, I gave 2 shots of A314 another run. Just seems like sweet spot. One on each wrist, then that wrist rubbed behind each ear.
So, I stretched, and drove on out to the Hospital, where they’ve got a nice mile long, fairly flat track laid out. Couple of hills. Not too bad at all.
Now, a couple of things. I don’t know if it’s just because the people out there were the indecently cheerful early morning sort, or if the A314 really started cooking when my body temp shot up. But, the first time I went around, I did the usual courtesy head nod/g’morning, didn’t get much back in response. But as I passed everybody on the track, each time they started breaking out in smiles as I went by. So, maybe they caught a whiff the first time I went by, and it kicked in when I came back? Or maybe they thought it was silly that I kept up the head nods. Either way. 
So, I finish up my 7 miles. Towards the end, the people on the track would start conversations with me, after I opened with a “This is for the birds” type comment. Like I said, maybe they were indecently cheerful early morning sorts.
So, go to the gas station, and the girl working there (the daughter of the owner) kind of reacts differently than normal. At one point, she asks about the lanyard I’ve got my car key hanging on, and then all of a sudden she turns around, pulls up her shirt, and tugs on the back of her pants. I didn’t really know what was going on until she pulled out the tiny little zipper pocket. Caught me by surprise.
It also reminded me a bit about the female pig turning around and “presenting” itself when it smells the pheromones. Just kind of popped into my head.
So, anyway, maybe some hits and maybe not. And knocking out 7 miles and then 10 pieces of bacon, 3 eggs, a piece of toast, and a qt of orange juice is just beastly.
*I forgot. Headed to Publix after I got done to get the bacon and this, well, amazon was there. She was tall, but pretty cute. So, I’m standing in front of the yogurt, she shoots me a look as she’s walking past. Then when I’m in the bacon section she just kind of wanders over and stops right beside me. At this point I was ready to kill for some breakfast. So I murmured something about “choices, choices” grabbed my thick-cut pork and took off.