Eric_Lowery
Bluelighter
- Joined
- Mar 29, 2005
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I'm 35 and haven't smoked in a little over 3 years, but used to use all kinds of drugs in my 20's recreationally. All things considered I was pretty drunk last night, and ended up smoking a bowl with some fraternity guys that live in my building. Other than just greetings I don't even know these guys. We were in a small room, and right after I
smoked I started spinning, froze up, and got really quiet. I couldn't keep up with the conversations going on, and I swear these guys were playing mind games with me.
All the gibberish they were talking I related to something negative in my life, and it felt like everyone in the room was against me. I felt like they were speaking in code or something. I got up, and went to get some fresh air and a couple of the guys followed me outside, and continued
telling me these ridiculous stories. I know that I probably looked freaked out. Finally, I said, "I'm out.", and went upstairs to my apartment. One of the guys said, "Sorry you had to leave this way.", and was laughing when I walked up the stairs. The situation was no bueno. I tried to lie down and was spinning all over the place.
Someone tell me I'm not crazy in thinking these guys are like plotting against me in some way, and please give me some comfort I'm not the only one that's gone through this. I feel a little apprehensive on how I should approach them. Maybe I should just say how fucked up I was. Any suggestions? Anyway no more weed for me.
smoked I started spinning, froze up, and got really quiet. I couldn't keep up with the conversations going on, and I swear these guys were playing mind games with me.
All the gibberish they were talking I related to something negative in my life, and it felt like everyone in the room was against me. I felt like they were speaking in code or something. I got up, and went to get some fresh air and a couple of the guys followed me outside, and continued
telling me these ridiculous stories. I know that I probably looked freaked out. Finally, I said, "I'm out.", and went upstairs to my apartment. One of the guys said, "Sorry you had to leave this way.", and was laughing when I walked up the stairs. The situation was no bueno. I tried to lie down and was spinning all over the place.
Someone tell me I'm not crazy in thinking these guys are like plotting against me in some way, and please give me some comfort I'm not the only one that's gone through this. I feel a little apprehensive on how I should approach them. Maybe I should just say how fucked up I was. Any suggestions? Anyway no more weed for me.
