OK, a few days ago a dealer texted me saying he had some awesome bud called "White Rhino", I had heard of this bud before so I bought two grams for the usual price.
The next day my Dad and I had two spots each. (Spots are also called knife hits/hot knives in other parts of the world, I'm from New Zealand)
Those two spots were enough to get me the highest I've ever been, I loved it.
The day after, my Dad and I had another two spots each, a little while later my dad went to a friends place to have a game of cards or whatever, he just left my brother and I at home. At this stage i wasn't really feeling the high so I went and had another two spots, It was good for a while. But then I just started to feel crazy, I was walking funny, I went to take a piss and I felt like I was about to pass out, I couldn't concentrate properly on even smoking a cigarette. I started to shake real bad, mostly my feet would shake and then my toes would curl inwards, it was uncontrollable. Eventually I just thought "Fuck I need to lie the fuck down" So i went and lay on my bed, every time I shut my eyes I had visions of all sorts of colours and shapes, It was good for a few seconds each time, then they would leap out and scare the shit out of me. Later I somehow managed to get this idea that some gang or whatever had laced the weed with Meth. (I don't know about anywhere else, but that can be common here) I started to freak out because I didn't want to become addicted to Meth or some shit. Finally the weed started to wear off and I felt better (more like the normal high) and a short time later my Dad came home and I was fine.
Has this ever happened to any of you? If so feel free to share.
I wouldn't say I'm an experienced smoker ha, but I am that typical 15 year old boy who likes to enjoy some weed every now and then for a bit of fun.
The next day my Dad and I had two spots each. (Spots are also called knife hits/hot knives in other parts of the world, I'm from New Zealand)
Those two spots were enough to get me the highest I've ever been, I loved it.
The day after, my Dad and I had another two spots each, a little while later my dad went to a friends place to have a game of cards or whatever, he just left my brother and I at home. At this stage i wasn't really feeling the high so I went and had another two spots, It was good for a while. But then I just started to feel crazy, I was walking funny, I went to take a piss and I felt like I was about to pass out, I couldn't concentrate properly on even smoking a cigarette. I started to shake real bad, mostly my feet would shake and then my toes would curl inwards, it was uncontrollable. Eventually I just thought "Fuck I need to lie the fuck down" So i went and lay on my bed, every time I shut my eyes I had visions of all sorts of colours and shapes, It was good for a few seconds each time, then they would leap out and scare the shit out of me. Later I somehow managed to get this idea that some gang or whatever had laced the weed with Meth. (I don't know about anywhere else, but that can be common here) I started to freak out because I didn't want to become addicted to Meth or some shit. Finally the weed started to wear off and I felt better (more like the normal high) and a short time later my Dad came home and I was fine.
Has this ever happened to any of you? If so feel free to share.
I wouldn't say I'm an experienced smoker ha, but I am that typical 15 year old boy who likes to enjoy some weed every now and then for a bit of fun.
