Poppy slushie in my belly. My mouth and stomach are saying 'yuck' but my brain and CNS are saying 'yummy yummy' and parading around the neighborhood buck naked and singing "Don't Worry, Be Happy", proverbially speaking of course.
My stomach said "yuck" after three cups of poppy pod tea and 20mg Focalin. Now I'm going to smoke a bong of White Widow and Afghan Kush and see if I get my appetite going again.