Buddhacide
Kava Enthusiast
So last night I went to a family function at my girlfriends family's place. They
are Jamaican, which I'm stating for no other reason than to describe the atmosphere. There was a heavy church contingent there. In a room full of these people, who barely know me, I proceeded to borrow one of my girlfriend's mother's panty hoses and brew myself up a liter and half or so of really awesome kava. A few people asked me what I was doing, but I just said I was making a Polynesian tea, and that they wouldn't like it. Nobody was that interested, strangely. Then I proceeded to get really krunk on this stuff over the the course of the night without anyone really knowing what I was doing. Towards the end of the night my girlfriend went to throw out the left over kava, and her aunt scolded her "not to throw out Jason's tea". The funny thing is nobody asked any questions, smelled it, asked for any etc... They just let me be a weird white person in peace, lol.
are Jamaican, which I'm stating for no other reason than to describe the atmosphere. There was a heavy church contingent there. In a room full of these people, who barely know me, I proceeded to borrow one of my girlfriend's mother's panty hoses and brew myself up a liter and half or so of really awesome kava. A few people asked me what I was doing, but I just said I was making a Polynesian tea, and that they wouldn't like it. Nobody was that interested, strangely. Then I proceeded to get really krunk on this stuff over the the course of the night without anyone really knowing what I was doing. Towards the end of the night my girlfriend went to throw out the left over kava, and her aunt scolded her "not to throw out Jason's tea". The funny thing is nobody asked any questions, smelled it, asked for any etc... They just let me be a weird white person in peace, lol.
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