Marijuana -- (smoked) -- First Time I passed out
This is what happened when I went to a smokeout.
10:00pm: We arrive at the party, and it's packed with about 1200 people, The Smell of Chronic is flowing in the air.
10:30pm: I go upstairs and see around 12 Hookah's and everyone taking shots from them. So I take a couple of Shots from some. Most were tobacco, some weren't.
11:00pm: I buy an 8th of Kush, and a Blunt Wrap, and we proceed to go and roll it..
11:10pm: It's fully rolled and we begin to smoke it. The First guy hits the ground and starts to gag and cough. I hit it a couple of times and I'm fine. We Pass it around a few times and put it out.
12:00am: Everything is cloudy, It seems like I cant even visual people anymore just smoke, and the air is pretty thin also.
12:30am: I decide we should smoke the rest of the blunt, and I gather 5 close friends and we go upstairs to the hookah lounge. Everyone seems to be enjoying the music having a good time, there's some vomit on the walls, and its pretty hot. We sit down and smoke the rest of the blunt until its gone. Then I take shots from 1 of the hookahs.
12:55am: I realize this is probably the highest I've ever been. I have basically been inhaling smoke sense I walked threw the door. So I go down stairs for fresh air. This is when everything seems to get pretty heavy, and I cant feel my legs anymore. I start to drift away and soar threw clouds to a White Light. This is when I open my eyes and see people screaming & yelling, and light shined in my eye by security. I realized I passed out for the first time. So my friends help me to the smoking area where I get some fresh air and water.
2:00am: Im so hungry it feels like my stomach is about to shred open, so I run up the street and get some taco's and go back to the club.
2:15am: I see my friends and tell them where I went so they wouldn't be worried, and I proceed to go upstairs again. After around 3 minutes I realize I cant breathe and Im going to pass out again. Running downstairs I see someone else vomiting which makes me gag. I made it to the smoke area fine, and I decide to stay there until I feel better.
3:00am: I feel totally better, even smoked a bowl or 2 to make me feel better, and everything's cool, but I refuse to go back upstairs..
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After thought, I came home and I was high for maybe another 6 hours, I guess that's what happens when your in such a hotboxed environment. The other guy who passed out agreed that we'd never smoke that much weed again, and that it was too intense.
This is what happened when I went to a smokeout.
10:00pm: We arrive at the party, and it's packed with about 1200 people, The Smell of Chronic is flowing in the air.
10:30pm: I go upstairs and see around 12 Hookah's and everyone taking shots from them. So I take a couple of Shots from some. Most were tobacco, some weren't.
11:00pm: I buy an 8th of Kush, and a Blunt Wrap, and we proceed to go and roll it..
11:10pm: It's fully rolled and we begin to smoke it. The First guy hits the ground and starts to gag and cough. I hit it a couple of times and I'm fine. We Pass it around a few times and put it out.
12:00am: Everything is cloudy, It seems like I cant even visual people anymore just smoke, and the air is pretty thin also.
12:30am: I decide we should smoke the rest of the blunt, and I gather 5 close friends and we go upstairs to the hookah lounge. Everyone seems to be enjoying the music having a good time, there's some vomit on the walls, and its pretty hot. We sit down and smoke the rest of the blunt until its gone. Then I take shots from 1 of the hookahs.
12:55am: I realize this is probably the highest I've ever been. I have basically been inhaling smoke sense I walked threw the door. So I go down stairs for fresh air. This is when everything seems to get pretty heavy, and I cant feel my legs anymore. I start to drift away and soar threw clouds to a White Light. This is when I open my eyes and see people screaming & yelling, and light shined in my eye by security. I realized I passed out for the first time. So my friends help me to the smoking area where I get some fresh air and water.
2:00am: Im so hungry it feels like my stomach is about to shred open, so I run up the street and get some taco's and go back to the club.
2:15am: I see my friends and tell them where I went so they wouldn't be worried, and I proceed to go upstairs again. After around 3 minutes I realize I cant breathe and Im going to pass out again. Running downstairs I see someone else vomiting which makes me gag. I made it to the smoke area fine, and I decide to stay there until I feel better.
3:00am: I feel totally better, even smoked a bowl or 2 to make me feel better, and everything's cool, but I refuse to go back upstairs..
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After thought, I came home and I was high for maybe another 6 hours, I guess that's what happens when your in such a hotboxed environment. The other guy who passed out agreed that we'd never smoke that much weed again, and that it was too intense.