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Reflection

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Ok, it's a long story but here goes.
The first time I smoked (about a month ago) it was the most intense thing I had felt in my life. I mean when I first did this, I had two heaped and packed bowls/cones and did them both consecutively. None the less it didn't hit me straight away so we started walking back, then bang, I hit the floor.

I had a lot of repeating things, and the ground was turning upside down.
Mind you this was in a dark park at about 10:30pm. I had no sense of time, or where I was, what I was, who I was, anything at all.

I had little miniature SECONDS of being partially sober where I could quickly say "Ah shit", and that's all I could hinge on, to remember reality. After I stopped peaking I was completely shook up, I was paranoid that I was going to get caught. I though my friend who supplied me was in a cult and set me up.

Even though he was right next to me, I still had this belief because I was clearly tripping a lot harder then he was. I laid down for about 1 hour until I was good enough to walk and we met up with another friend. When we got to the place where we are meeting up, I forgot what we were doing and I thought my approaching friend was a cop, and I couldn't get up to run away I just sat there, knowing my doom was near.

A good came relief when I remembered it's our friend, how could I not even notice him? Anyways we went back and he smoked some but he hardly had as much as me, so he was fine. Anyways my mate was then selling to his other friends, and he had no scales so he had to eyeball it. He apparently got it wrong and his mate was coming back to get the rest. I was almost shitting myself that his mate was gonna do a drive by. When he came back I was hiding behind the 2D trees, thinking my friend is probably dead. Although as you would expect he was fine and we went back to my house.

About 2 or 3 weeks later my friend also told me that I went completely blank for about 15-20 mins (being unresponsive) and I was walking like one step every 20 seconds. Everyone I know describes weed not to affect you by controlling you but by making you feel better. However the first time for me, it pretty much controlled me. No joke. I think this was some super strong weed and I did too much with wrong vibes.

Anyways does anyone else have any other similar stories they can relate to?
 
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Dude, I love smoking with first timers. You just got blasted.

I've seen kids think that their cell phone light in their pants in the dark means that their pants are on fire.

I've seen kids ask if they've pissed themselves.

I've seen kids through up.

It's a drug -- that kind of thing will go away pretty fast if you take up habitual smoking. Enjoy it while it lasts and try not to be so paranoid :)
 
it is intriguing how the first few times you smoke it is so intense like acid almost.. i remember those times.. the first time i felt it my friends had to help me walk across an overpass because i thought i would fall over on my own..

welcome to BL! :)
 
Thanks guys, yeah this is exactly what I'm talking about. I've done pot like 3-4 more times since then. But every time since then I did a lot less, as I bitch out. I know I only just started but I wanna take like a months break and then have another heavy hit again, that high was far to good to forget. Even though at the time I was paranoid. Once I stopped peaking I felt proud. And it really was just a life changing experience.
 
One of my friends had a really strange first time too. He described it as being like he was underwater and could only just make out what people were saying, but for some reason was completely unable to speak. He was literally mute for hours and only moved to follow where everyone else was going. He's smoked many times since then and it's much closer to a 'normal' high.
 
1st time I heavily smoked through a bong it killed me. I was walking with my friends I had difficulty walking, if I remember I felt on the ground once, but didn't hurt myself! And also I sat down outside, in the middle of nowhere because I was tired of walking... It was pretty fucked up haha
 
Yeah but don't you like miss that experience after you haven't had it for awhile? Life seems boring again.
 
i had a similar experience the first time i got high. was tripping out and just wanted it to end. then when i realized i was ok and lived to see another day, thats when smoking got fun for me, most likely you too. just make sure to smoke and do fun stuff, not sit on the couch for 3 hours and eat potato chips.
 
Thanks guys, yeah this is exactly what I'm talking about. I've done pot like 3-4 more times since then. But every time since then I did a lot less, as I bitch out. I know I only just started but I wanna take like a months break and then have another heavy hit again, that high was far to good to forget. Even though at the time I was paranoid. Once I stopped peaking I felt proud. And it really was just a life changing experience.

If you've only smoked 4-5 times in your life (especially when 3-4 of which were small amounts), then there is no need whatsoever for a 1 month break. Just increase the quality or quantity of what you're smoking appropriately to account for your mildly increased tolerance, and you will be able to get as blitzed as the first time you described, although the high will have some subjective differences because it will no longer be a unique experience for you.
 
yeah dude i threw up the first 2 times i got high because i smoked too much. the first time we smoked a fat dub between 4 people in 1 sitting(4 or 5 bowls). By the time the 2nd bow came around I was having trouble holding the pipe and using the lighter. By the 3rd bowl I couldnt hit the bowl without dropping the lighter or almost dropping the pipe. By the 4th bowl I was so thrown off by the fact that I could barely use a lighter I didnt even realize we were still smoking. For the next 10 minutes I convinced myself I had been turned into a zombie.

After chugging a bag of hot cheetos, swallowing a bottle of dr. pepper, and inhaling a baby ruth I proceeded to throw up blood red flaming hot chunky liquid all over my white vans.

damn I wish I could get that high from weed again.
 
Yeah ah well. Most of my trips have been well behaved lately. The first two were fairly radical. I've heard stories of speed, sounds like a bit more intensified version of my first weed trips.
 
My first time smoking didn't get me high because my friend had a one-hitter and some mids, and he only let me take about two hits. I knew it was bud because it tasted different from a cigarette. The only thing that happened was that I noticed my heart rate increase and I got a little bit hot.

The second time, though...I got baked as fuck. After having passed around two joints and a blunt, I decided I wanted a cig. I was digging through my pocket with my left hand looking for my lighter, only to realize I was holding it in my right hand the whole time. That's when I realized I was high, and the sensation hit me instantly. I couldn't stop smiling/laughing, it actually hurt to not smile. Then I went back and watched Grandma's Boy and got the munchies so I snacked up too. My first time being high was definitely the most interesting, simply because the whole experience was novel to me. I wrote up a short little journal-like entry while high to describe the feeling, and the most I got out of it was "desynchronized from Time" and "hungry as assfuckj."

Oh! I found it!

stoned me said:
My senses are enhanced, but for some reason I cannot stop laughin g or at least smiling. It's called 'cheesing' because I am in a state of cheesze. I'm finding it difficult to writer this because I am actually stoned. My heartbet is so strong, the whole world moves in beteween camera shots. Cannot stop laughing or smiling! I know I look like a psychopath or a drunk. Tim's yelling or it seems because my hearing is much more sensitive. I fo some on e were to light a cigarette at Mercy, I'd hear it. My gumtastes so bitter because my taste is amplified by a thousan d. this is EXTREEMEEEE!!!!!!!!11 Holy fuck we almost got fucking caught. How fucking awesome is it, ahhh fuck I cannot know where that was going. This is so fucked up on so many levels. But whatever. Everything is a very slow projector. My eyes are red. I am not hungry yet, but when I sober up, I'll be hungry as assfuckj. I almost pissed myself, but I felt in my pants – almost typed parents for some reason – and they were dry. It is tought to focus on one sentence. I meant to say on one thought. I hav to type quickly so that I do not forget what I was abouyt to say. This is so extreme, oh no I feel like I am about to piss myself. High body temperature, am hot but not sweaty. M yblood feels like molten steel. But I am not sweaty. Everything feels like it's amplified. It almost feels like Time has slowed down, making me twice as quick. Or perhaps my senses are doubled somehow. Long pasue in last sentence, this is difficult to collect thoughts when I get distracted. My headache is much worse god dammit. Senses increased further. About to wee again.I am desynchronized from time. Now I will try to read the biblical studies, this will be difficult. Read a good it about creation stories. Decided to get some tunage Atryu. On another person's playlist. Now I'm going to watch Grandma's Boy.

Oh dear most of it is nonsense, but what I gather is:

- Increased sense of touch

- Increased heart rate and body heat

- Enhanced hearing

- Possibly slight paranoia...of course we were smoking in a relatively bad place where people later DID get caught (I have a propensity to sense when the popo is about to come and leave before they come, or am able to slip by)

- For some reason, I thought it'd be a great idea to listen to Atreyu. I don't even like Atreyu that much!
 
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nice to hear a new smoker/supporter of the ganja movement, enjoy everymoment of it because each experience makes your mind evolve and change the perspective of view or what you hope will feel next time when smoke... enjoy the green, peacefull ganja smoke
 
Reflection, you're lucky. My first high hit me so hard I had a panic attack. But after a few minutes, I was feeling gooooood. And I was getting vivid CEVs and OEVs.

Actually, in my experience, even smoking twice a week is far enough apart to get noticeable psychedelic (rather than stoning) effects with good weed.

checkersmaster: Yeah, I only coughed for like the first 3 times, now it's very rare to feel even mild lung discomfort.
 
Dude, I love smoking with first timers. You just got blasted.


Yeh happened to me my first time years ago. No idea what the fuck was going on... and it took a little time to hit like that to. IMO that was tougher on me then some of my first times with psychedelics...
 
My first time smoking didn't get me high because my friend had a one-hitter and some mids, and he only let me take about two hits. I knew it was bud because it tasted different from a cigarette. The only thing that happened was that I noticed my heart rate increase and I got a little bit hot.

The second time, though...I got baked as fuck. After having passed around two joints and a blunt, I decided I wanted a cig. I was digging through my pocket with my left hand looking for my lighter, only to realize I was holding it in my right hand the whole time. That's when I realized I was high, and the sensation hit me instantly. I couldn't stop smiling/laughing, it actually hurt to not smile. Then I went back and watched Grandma's Boy and got the munchies so I snacked up too. My first time being high was definitely the most interesting, simply because the whole experience was novel to me. I wrote up a short little journal-like entry while high to describe the feeling, and the most I got out of it was "desynchronized from Time" and "hungry as assfuckj."

Oh! I found it!



Oh dear most of it is nonsense, but what I gather is:

- Increased sense of touch

- Increased heart rate and body heat

- Enhanced hearing

- Possibly slight paranoia...of course we were smoking in a relatively bad place where people later DID get caught (I have a propensity to sense when the popo is about to come and leave before they come, or am able to slip by)

- For some reason, I thought it'd be a great idea to listen to Atreyu. I don't even like Atreyu that much!

All of this including the vision going like camera shots or however you describe it, all happened to me. Except on like a huge level. I was feeling my blood running through my whole body, and was sorta hot, my heartbeat was going at like 9,000 beats per minute, and if anything made a noise (It was quiet at the time anyways) I would instantly notice it. Rather intriguing, but yeah I'm surprised you managed to even write that, I mean I suppose you weren't blasted to pure retardation like I was but even so lol.
 
The first time I smoked was with some friends on my birthday, it was a very euphoric feeling..not paranoid at all (thankfully). I smoke a lot now, but every now and then I'll get a very intense high - usually from water bongs or grav bongs...and when I say intense, I mean 'fucking stupid as hell staying up all night playing Street Fighter for NES' stoned. Speaking of which, time to go rip...

Keep smoking! it gets better
 
All of this including the vision going like camera shots or however you describe it, all happened to me. Except on like a huge level. I was feeling my blood running through my whole body, and was sorta hot, my heartbeat was going at like 9,000 beats per minute, and if anything made a noise (It was quiet at the time anyways) I would instantly notice it. Rather intriguing, but yeah I'm surprised you managed to even write that, I mean I suppose you weren't blasted to pure retardation like I was but even so lol.

I also didn't record how I felt like it was hot mercury flowing through me, which was fun. I kind of miss those days of getting the really good shit, lately there's been some kind of drought on headies. It's been blunts of mids, but I want to break that pattern.

I want...the perfect buds, just for me, to enjoy something like that first time.

As for my writing, well, I wasn't too concerned about grammar or structure, just being able to get my stream of consciousness down and get the gist of what was going on.
 
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