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also rate my biblically acurate grinder, because hes my little angel that helps me not breaking my fingernails on stems of buds and that helps me separate kief from the rest of the herb
this whole day was supper weird
like the minute I got my paycheck I gave away a third of it to my sister
then I soaked my mildly used one hitter with my grinder in a gin and rakija bath because I was out of medicinal alchohol and by the time it finished soaking I realised quite a bit of material dissolved in the fluid
also the nigger from the top of my grinder flakes of which is nice
I boiled the entire solution over a stove praying to god it doesn't burst into flames and fuck up the new fume hood we just got
I manage to evaporate all the alchohol and reduce it quite a bit when I add oil to dissolve all the good stuff in it
by the time it was fonished I realised it smelled and looked deplaurable so I added some milk
surprise surprise turns out those spirots were very acidic so the milk just curdled into cottage cheese and whey
I added some nuttela into this mess, whisked until looking like an indian shimmy, I added some coarse flour, more milk an egg and by the time I finished I had a pancake mix in a pot so I transfered it to the pan and ate it possibly undercooked
it was pretty enjoable but man did this whole ordeal knocked a punch out of me
