Stifling with a New Vial of Chinnkni (f)
Fuck. This was more than ridiculous. Deciding I would have some alone time (and in a separate room from my roommate), I broke out the chinnkni to record something. My nose was already dripping and itchy from being out in the cold, so I figured I’d give myself some relief.
Everyone knows how potent a new vial is, and this one was no different. I opened it up and held it to my nostrils. Immediately feeling a rush of spices, my nose tingled with each brief inhale to each side. As soon as it clung to the sensitive walls, I was frozen by an incredibly strong tickle. Knowing I wasn’t completely alone in the house, I smushed my nose into my sleeve and sneezed. And sneezed. And sneezed. It felt as though they wouldn’t end, causing me to be completely breathless by the time things slowed. Even after being assailed, my nose continued to well up with an unforgiving itch. As quietly as I could manage, I allowed the tickle to have its way until blowing the rest of the chinnkni from my nose.
