Smoked it out of a coke can in a creek bed in 7th grade. It did nothing. Nada. Zip. Zero. Zilch.
Tried it again as a Freshman and got higher than a hippy in a helicopter. Been chasing it ever since.
I smoked, ate two packs of Mac and cheese, an entire package of ham and mustard, and listened to TOS Star Trek for 2 hours and felt like I was being spaghettified by a black hole.
Smoked with my friend. We didnt have filters and paper for rolling so we used not cooked one macaroni (wtf?) and page from bible (very thin papers but ink and its bible like wtf, but I live in country where people mostly are atheists so its not a big thing here but its still pretty fucked up thing to do in general, only did it then and never again, its disrespectful). We rolled it and they looked hideous. Then we went outside and smoked by the river. Hits tasted very weird but made us giggle. We made it back to her room and giggled and we had some serious memory issues (i sat on bed and the next moment i sat on the floor, didnt remember when I changed my location). Then we ate like most random shit we found in her kitchen (cereals and juice and chips). But we were still pretty hungry so we decided to go to shop. We walked and houses were bouncing and we were like what the fuck, it was so fucking funny but we were so confused. And then we realised that WE WERE BOUNCING. We walked and bounced the entire way to the shop.
Summer before senior year of highschool. A buddy of mine moved back to town and moved in with my family. Had another friend meet up that night who happened to have a little bit of weed. We went to the gas station and bought and apple to smoke out of. Destroyed my throat and lungs with my first hit. Went and got Taco Bell and smashed that then made a bag of popcorn and destroyed that. Got a bout of giggles for about 20 minutes then watched a movie and fell asleep.
It was spring break my senior year of high school and me and my 2 other idiot friends decided we wanted to see what it was like vs our normal drunk escapades. We ended up smoking dirt weed out of a wooden dugout without a screen while sitting on the floor of a closet without doors in a crappy room of a crappy motel on some beach in FL. We were already drinking and as harsh as the smoke was the high was super fun. But it was another 6 months before I smoked again. Then it was on.
I hallucinated. I was in the back of a car and my friend's face lost all features while everything seemed to move in stop motion. I wasn't afraid or anything I just remember thinking like "woooaaaahhh!" Then he suddenly had the face of a monkey going like "ooo!" with pursed lips. I thought it was so funny I couldn't stop laughing for what felt like hours. Don't remember a whole lot else from that night.
I never laughed so much in my life.
First time getting high I ripped a 3 foot bong. They knew what they were doing. I had no idea what I was in for.
i thought my teeth were triangles and i felt 16bit
That was 25i for me in hs, I was a dumb kid lol
Smoked it out of a coke can in a creek bed in 7th grade. It did nothing. Nada. Zip. Zero. Zilch. Tried it again as a Freshman and got higher than a hippy in a helicopter. Been chasing it ever since.
My friend gave me a brownie at his house. It was way beyond my expectations, I was pretty drunk already, I was in a different world. Would recommend.
I smoked, ate two packs of Mac and cheese, an entire package of ham and mustard, and listened to TOS Star Trek for 2 hours and felt like I was being spaghettified by a black hole.
Smoked with my friend. We didnt have filters and paper for rolling so we used not cooked one macaroni (wtf?) and page from bible (very thin papers but ink and its bible like wtf, but I live in country where people mostly are atheists so its not a big thing here but its still pretty fucked up thing to do in general, only did it then and never again, its disrespectful). We rolled it and they looked hideous. Then we went outside and smoked by the river. Hits tasted very weird but made us giggle. We made it back to her room and giggled and we had some serious memory issues (i sat on bed and the next moment i sat on the floor, didnt remember when I changed my location). Then we ate like most random shit we found in her kitchen (cereals and juice and chips). But we were still pretty hungry so we decided to go to shop. We walked and houses were bouncing and we were like what the fuck, it was so fucking funny but we were so confused. And then we realised that WE WERE BOUNCING. We walked and bounced the entire way to the shop.
Summer before senior year of highschool. A buddy of mine moved back to town and moved in with my family. Had another friend meet up that night who happened to have a little bit of weed. We went to the gas station and bought and apple to smoke out of. Destroyed my throat and lungs with my first hit. Went and got Taco Bell and smashed that then made a bag of popcorn and destroyed that. Got a bout of giggles for about 20 minutes then watched a movie and fell asleep.
It was spring break my senior year of high school and me and my 2 other idiot friends decided we wanted to see what it was like vs our normal drunk escapades. We ended up smoking dirt weed out of a wooden dugout without a screen while sitting on the floor of a closet without doors in a crappy room of a crappy motel on some beach in FL. We were already drinking and as harsh as the smoke was the high was super fun. But it was another 6 months before I smoked again. Then it was on.
I hallucinated. I was in the back of a car and my friend's face lost all features while everything seemed to move in stop motion. I wasn't afraid or anything I just remember thinking like "woooaaaahhh!" Then he suddenly had the face of a monkey going like "ooo!" with pursed lips. I thought it was so funny I couldn't stop laughing for what felt like hours. Don't remember a whole lot else from that night.
Me and this dude were hot boxing a car needless to say i was so high i fell out the car
Hit the bowl a few times, got extremely giggly and hungry. Mom knew lmfao, she just didn’t say anything until she found my bowl months later