Scoff a bag of salted butterscotch and pretzel chewy giant cookies with chunks of caramel embedded throughout; then have a somewhat overdue dose of intramuscular morphine sulfate.
Then sit back, have a 'smoke' on my e-cig (currently with a blend of [PG aside, since I don't ever use glycerine in my mixtures, and nor does my old man, after my giving him a little lesson in organic chemistry. Because of on dehydration, chemically or thermally, the result being the highly toxic, and most awfully irritant, lachrymatory *a lachrymatory compound is a teargas, although not necessarily gaseous, I'm using the term 'teargas' as a generic, but you get the idea* from hell prop-ene-al, acrolein. Which is REALLY horrid stuff, carcinogenic, mutagenic, acutely highly toxic, and even dilute fumes of the stuff will make you wish your eyes were bleeding, if just to wash the acrolein fumes away. I've made the stuff in the pure form, as a kid, distilled it, and really, every and any time I've ever handled it, or otherwise come into contact with it, wished that I hadn't.
Ever wondered why glycerine-containing vape liquids, as the tank gets low, or you take a puff when the voltage/heat output is cranked up too far and it turns caustic and choking? with a smell/taste like the reek of rancid burning fat? acrolein is why. )
So I only use propylene glycol as the base liquid for my vape fluids..currently a rather nice bubblegum flavour, blended with lemon and lime. Although not quite as high a level of nicotine as I'd have liked (I like mine a lot stronger than can be bought readymade, so even if it weren't for all the off the shelf kinds I've ever encountered having a propylene glycol/glyerine mixture as the base, I couldn't buy
anything strong enough for my tastes. 25mg/ml is minimum, 30 is about right; actually as long as it won't cause the sickness characteristic of mild end nicotine poisoning, such as the nasty as hell effects of chewing too much nicotine gum, etc. too quickly, like I did once as a teen, when trying to quit smoking fags or at least cut down on the amount of homosexuals I set on fire, not wanting blue-uniform-wearing cancer coming after me
, and got sick and shaky and pale as the pits of hell if hell caught a bad case of the flu, whilst on a school minibus, so had to make sure to be real careful when puking whilst the short bus was moving, not that I ever DID, but to make sure I avoided puking and having it backlash into my face due to the wind.
