Okay okay, seriously. This stuff, the way it effects my coworkers is absolutely amusing. Each time I come in on the other shift, I get my work computer, sit down at this table and start going through the day’s assignments. this table is where a lot of guys sit and just shoot the shit. Normally, before A314, people would just go about their thing, rarely give me a moment’s notice. Now, well, once I start talking, people just tend to hang around me to listen, look at me as their, well, their shepherd. It’s really quite amusing since they have this rapt sort of look on their faces and are quite inclined to let me keep talking. This, my friends, is why I love this stuff.
As for my current dosage, I would say two to three drops is more than enough.
I almost ALWAYS wear A314… this is my favorite and usually just put at least one drop on..mostly under nose before work.
However on the weekend I go to a bar with girls generally from 21-25 years old. I do good socializing and make good mixes… but for this age group would IG work better? I haven’t done too much testing with IG simply because I love A314 so much for self effects alone, but now I’m thinking it’s ostracizing me more than attracting, even with socials and attractants mixed in. I think I’m finally able to get over how much I love A314 and think of something that works better for my atmosphere lol.
A314 causes a funny kind of nervousness in people. Lately I’ve noticed that if I am beside a person - be it man, woman or child - who is typing something on a keyboard, misspelling becomes a pretty big problem. Saw it in my accountant today, I had to correct her on several occasions and she is an educated woman after all.
Her son was supposed to get some pictures of a boat trailer from the internet for me, I’m supposed to build him one of those things and I needed to get some ideas. Poor kid had trouble spelling even the little things like “bowt” or “treylur”.
Love this shit, first class entertainment every day.
I did, but then I got slightly intimidated by them and placed them on the couch to get comfortable. I then made them popcorn and left. I haven’t been back home since. Its their place now. Its their place.
Just remember the pancakes don’t own the house… it’s not really there’s John… they’re food, I know it’s hard to remember, with all that strong manly muskiness… but trust me, they’re food.
