Best decision of my weekend was saying, "Well, fuck it" and sealing my fate by popping a molly in the wristband line.
I said 'Well fuck it' less than twenty minutes later and did the exact same thing. Pea had the right idea.
Ohhh. Okay. Now it makes sense. I thought it was a little strange that on Friday, Pea hugged and kissed me multiple times and then said "how happy he was that I ended up coming" followed me HG standing very self satisfied with his hand on his hip, chuckling and then saying to me, "...I REALLY...LIKE YOU."
5-htp is a must for festivites of the mind, especially for molly. Take that stuff for a few days after said shenanigans and you will never feel drained. I was handing that stuff out like candy throughout Saturday and Sunday to everyone around me in the campground and everyone couldn't stop thanking me. Its like cheating life.