238 days quit and I had my first dip dream last night. In it I bought a pouch of nasty ass beechnut and a can of my old "pal" Kodiak. Why the hell I bought beechnut I have no idea, think I only tried it a handful of times... kodiak, I know why I bought that.
For some reason I bought them at Walmart and as soon as I walked out of the store I threw in a huge wad of beechnut...and stood there and waited, right in front of the store.
Not sure what I was waiting for. A super buzz? To "be addicted again"? For "the good times to roll again"? OR, maybe to prove...I just don't like the stuff anymore?
My mind didn't race but I did think "the boys at ktc aren't gonna like this". But as I sucked in that beechnut and my mouth filled upwith an un godly amount of spit, nothing happened. No buzz, no euphoria, no OMG what did I just do feeling, just "Damn that shit is nasty!!!!"
So I spat the biggest puddle of disgusting brown slime on the ground, right in front of Walmart and took the pouch and put it in the garbage can and took the tin of unopened Kodiak and chucked it onto the roof. Some guy yelled at me for throwing it on the roof, I told him to fuck off and woke up, relieved it was all a dream.
Not sure what this all means, but it was my first dip dream so I thought I would share.