GuiltySpark
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I actually didn't even know you could do trip reports on marijuana until I saw them listed in the directory. Lol then I thought who would want to read a trip report on marijuana? But maybe you guys will find this funny, it was such a wierd experience.
Short background: Well, i've just recently started smoking in the past couple months, but not often, this had been my 4th time. I bought a fair amount of weed for myself, so I decided to share the experience with friends of mine, and we've been doing it once and a while whenever we had the chance.
Anyways, I had planned on smoking marijuana this day, but there would be people home so I kind of abandoned the idea. The previous night I got reall, really drunk at a party. So much that I woke up drunk, and stayed drunk/buzzed for the entire morning.
So I was sitting on my bed, doing nothing really, just sitting in silence. My phone then vibrated on my table beside me, scaring the hell out of me, lol I don't know why but it did. It was a buddy I talked to the night before about smoking, he said he was going to pick me up in 5 minutes. I quickly got dressed and went to his house.
A couple hours later, everyone had left, so we had an hour to ourselves, we went outside and smoked a few bowls. He had smoked before but had never really gotten high, so we smoked until he was baked.
We went downstairs, and on the TV was a movie playing. Neither of us knew how the TV turned on, or how it got to this channel, but we started watching.
I was sitting there, not in a state of euphoria, but I could "feel" everything more. My emotions were hightened, I felt more alive. I had this feeling that nothing else mattered, just what I was doing at that very moment. I had a big stupid grin on my face, realizing that I was truely happy at that moment. I drifted into a dreamlike state, where my imagination seemed to co-exist and with reality, in a way where they complimented eachother. I could think about something and immediately put myself into an extreamely happy and loving state. I felt like I existed in that delicate state where you are just about to fall asleep, when you are not sure if you are awake or dreaming. Safe to say I was the highest I had been yet.
I came down really hard when I realized what we were watching. Not a comedown from the high, but a comedown from my blissful state. The paranoia set in. I was very intrigued and cautious. I didn't want to have a bad trip, which I had a feeling was about to happen.
The movie was called Strings. Now, i'm not sure if any of you have either seen or heard of this movie. It is filmed entirely using marionettes. They were so realistic, they even blinked. Their movements were so precisely controlled that it looked real. The movie was a drama, set in what looked to be the roman era.
I quickly turned off all the lights, as I like it dark, it enhances the movie experience for me. It also fit the mood of the movie. I quickly ran back to my chair, I was afraid, but I wasn't sure of what. A puppet on the screen was making some sort of monologue, and began cutting his own strings that held him up. Finally, at the most dramatic moment, he cut his head-string, killing himself. At this point I gave a loud "what the FUCK", and looked over to my friend to see if he was feeling the same way. He was clutching a pillow and hiding under a blanket, with a genuinely terrified look on his face.
We continued watching. An even bigger twist came next. They realized that they were puppets. And the strings played an important part in their society and culture, their houses couldn't have roofs for example, and if you looked up you could see thousands of strings ascending into the sky from other puppets.
I would keep thinking aloud to myself things about the structure of the movie, like do they have sex? How do they reproduce? How do they get older? I would start laughing whenever I though about these questions, and then the movie would answer my question almost imediately, sending me into a state of awe.
I remember thinking "this would trip me out even if I wasn't high". It was probably the most I had ever devoted myself mentally to a movie, and felt that it was existing. Its hard to explain. Kind of like when get so into a movie that it plays with your emotions, it could scare you, make you laugh, or cry at whim. But it was definately overall, a very good experience, aside from the extreame paranoia at points.
I don't think anything else is really interesting, we basically watched family guy for hours after that. Which is even more funny when you are high:D
Thanks for reading
substancecode_marijuana
substancecode_cannabis
Short background: Well, i've just recently started smoking in the past couple months, but not often, this had been my 4th time. I bought a fair amount of weed for myself, so I decided to share the experience with friends of mine, and we've been doing it once and a while whenever we had the chance.
Anyways, I had planned on smoking marijuana this day, but there would be people home so I kind of abandoned the idea. The previous night I got reall, really drunk at a party. So much that I woke up drunk, and stayed drunk/buzzed for the entire morning.
So I was sitting on my bed, doing nothing really, just sitting in silence. My phone then vibrated on my table beside me, scaring the hell out of me, lol I don't know why but it did. It was a buddy I talked to the night before about smoking, he said he was going to pick me up in 5 minutes. I quickly got dressed and went to his house.
A couple hours later, everyone had left, so we had an hour to ourselves, we went outside and smoked a few bowls. He had smoked before but had never really gotten high, so we smoked until he was baked.
We went downstairs, and on the TV was a movie playing. Neither of us knew how the TV turned on, or how it got to this channel, but we started watching.
I was sitting there, not in a state of euphoria, but I could "feel" everything more. My emotions were hightened, I felt more alive. I had this feeling that nothing else mattered, just what I was doing at that very moment. I had a big stupid grin on my face, realizing that I was truely happy at that moment. I drifted into a dreamlike state, where my imagination seemed to co-exist and with reality, in a way where they complimented eachother. I could think about something and immediately put myself into an extreamely happy and loving state. I felt like I existed in that delicate state where you are just about to fall asleep, when you are not sure if you are awake or dreaming. Safe to say I was the highest I had been yet.
I came down really hard when I realized what we were watching. Not a comedown from the high, but a comedown from my blissful state. The paranoia set in. I was very intrigued and cautious. I didn't want to have a bad trip, which I had a feeling was about to happen.
The movie was called Strings. Now, i'm not sure if any of you have either seen or heard of this movie. It is filmed entirely using marionettes. They were so realistic, they even blinked. Their movements were so precisely controlled that it looked real. The movie was a drama, set in what looked to be the roman era.
I quickly turned off all the lights, as I like it dark, it enhances the movie experience for me. It also fit the mood of the movie. I quickly ran back to my chair, I was afraid, but I wasn't sure of what. A puppet on the screen was making some sort of monologue, and began cutting his own strings that held him up. Finally, at the most dramatic moment, he cut his head-string, killing himself. At this point I gave a loud "what the FUCK", and looked over to my friend to see if he was feeling the same way. He was clutching a pillow and hiding under a blanket, with a genuinely terrified look on his face.
We continued watching. An even bigger twist came next. They realized that they were puppets. And the strings played an important part in their society and culture, their houses couldn't have roofs for example, and if you looked up you could see thousands of strings ascending into the sky from other puppets.
I would keep thinking aloud to myself things about the structure of the movie, like do they have sex? How do they reproduce? How do they get older? I would start laughing whenever I though about these questions, and then the movie would answer my question almost imediately, sending me into a state of awe.
I remember thinking "this would trip me out even if I wasn't high". It was probably the most I had ever devoted myself mentally to a movie, and felt that it was existing. Its hard to explain. Kind of like when get so into a movie that it plays with your emotions, it could scare you, make you laugh, or cry at whim. But it was definately overall, a very good experience, aside from the extreame paranoia at points.
I don't think anything else is really interesting, we basically watched family guy for hours after that. Which is even more funny when you are high:D
Thanks for reading
substancecode_marijuana
substancecode_cannabis
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