It wasn’t all bad though…
Took off late from the house about 1pm. Had to do a bit of pc parts shopping for a customer at Fry’s Electronics.
Before taking off, I applied some mx297. Take into consideration that this stuff is usally shipped in tiny bottles with mini dose sprays. I dumped all my togo’s into a nice big blue old Ammo bottle.
So anyway,
1 big huge half spray of mx297 to neck, and the same between the wrists.
1 spray of p75 2.5mcg between wrists.
A quick partial shot if Instant Shine to neck.
I left…wife looking at me strangely…even though she sommented how great I smelled. This is when it hit me that I overdosed. oopsy
Got to Fry’s, and walked in feeling like I owned the store. Got right to where I needed to be to find the part I needed. Instantly got some help and apparently headed to the registers with the last one in stock.
Damn. Every female in the store…no matter the race, creed or color, was sitting on top of my well…you know, and I owned all of them. They all came…and got off to make room for the next one. Huge WTF thoughts there. I was grabbing the hips of everything moving…female that is. lol
Got to the line…caught the eyes of a hot woman behind the cashier area. You could tell she was in charge of something there. She was wearing something tight. She also had on the brightest damn red lipstick I’ve ever seen. Talk about massive overload of the senses. Very vivid red.
Time flew and I was at the front of the line. The guy that handled my transaction LITERALLY could not look at me in my face. He did all the card processing etc while INTENTLY looking to his far left. I made some cool comment to him…of which I do not remember and he still would not turn to look at me. I wonder if I told him…" I will fuck all your women and they will only want me." He was CLEARLY intimidated by my presence, even though I was friendly with him. (keep in mind that I was never angry and never had that feeling that only Instant Jerk or TUTH can give you)
Because that was how I was feeling. INTENSELY AWESOME.
But…at the same time, I felt ok. I mean, I wasn’t hypertensive, or uptight. I didn’t want to hurt anyone. I felt AWESOME!
So just before I took off, I noticed red lipstick woman walking toward me. We all know that pheros don’t travel 30 feet to influence people, so there must have been some sort of look or signal between us. She didn’t have much to say…started off asking how my shopping had gone, and if I had any comments about it. I thanked her, and told her that everything went very well and thanked her for her concern. She leaned across the counter and reached out her “creamy smooth hand with nails painted a bright vivd red color that rivaled her lipstick.” I grabbed it, and we shook hands for what seemed like an eternity.
I’m absolutely sure this was a self effect of phero overdose. As I pulled away, she gasped and did that thing women do when they are starting to get aroused. So plainly obvious. Nice.
I left, and my day went as planned…everything was great and made some good money. The end was another story however.
On my way home, it was about 7pm and there were still a billion people out on the road. Or so it seemed.
Can you tell where this is going?
Damn…what a crash. I crashed, burned, sizzled and darn near exploded. I really needed to put on the protective mode. I just about wanted to reach into each car, grab the driver and throw them away like so much trash. It was probably worse than that though. Luckily, I realized what was happening and made myself chill the heck back. Found some good music and just ignored the feelings.
It took a good hour at home before I could relax.
Can you say phero crash!?
It was fucking FANTASTIC WHILE IT LASTED! 
