CAMELOT FANTASIES

Ah, need for weed? I had a really weird experience in Ljubljana related to weed. First of all, I would never do drugs, not even smoke pot because I'm too afraid of the side effects. Actually I'm so afraid of side effects that I don't even take prescribed medication unless I feel really bad.

The hostel owner in Ljubljana asked me to go out with him the night I was staying there. The first time he asked, I misunderstood him (he jokingly said that he was actually not allowed to leave the reception during his opening hours although he really wanted to join me for a walk and show me the city; I thought he really meant it so I went by myself) and the second time he wanted to invite me to have a coffee with him but I immediately had to charge my phone so I said no. The third time I agreed on having dinner with him. He showed me Ljubljana by night and took me to a Mexican restaurant. Later on he said that after the bad day he had had, he baaaaaaaadly wanted to smoke a joint. So we went to a neighborhood near an old warehouse which looked rather creepy at night. There was a bar playing psychedelic music and the young people were smoking all kind of funny things. He asked several people to sell him pot but no one had something to share with him because they were afraid that he was a cop or something. Secretly I was hoping that he wouldn't find anything because he was insisting on me smoking with him no matter how often I told him that I was against drugs, etc. In the end he got something anyway. We went to his place to smoke. I was still refusing to smoke with him so he smoked by himself and I was sitting next to him waiting for some dangerous side effects, holding on to my phone to dial the emergency number and lecturing him over and over again that he shouldn't do something like that to his body. I was completely frightened, close to tears, etc.

It was a rather weird night. I'm happy nothing bad happened but still... Hahaha.

The creepy neighborhood Metelkova: