That's pretty fucked up... I remember years back someone was putting fentanyl in street heroin in Chicago and a bunch of people died.
I came across my partially finished book I started to write in like 2007, 2008... I read through it, it's about 75 MS Word pages right now. There are 2 write-ups of trips in there including my first trip, written about a hundred times better than my actual trip reports that are online. But neither of them is 100% finished. I was going to post them in Trip Reports until I realized that.
Also I had an awesome jam with my guitar player friend today, I went over and he was the only one home so we smoked, talked about women and then started jamming. Well, we intended on working out some chord progressions but all we really worked was the All Along the Watchtower one, and jammed to that for like a half hour, then a similar thing which was so funky for another half hour, then in the middle of that the bass player and other guitar player came home and joined in and we played for probably another 20 minutes. I feel really good about what I did and what I'm learning. I'm getting a lot more purposeful. It was really cool to jam with just my one friend, no drums, no guitar pedals, just acoustic electric guitar and piano. I wish we had recorded it, but it was too spontaneous.