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Your Most Nostalgic Stoner Moment

DropDeadDevin

DropDeadDevin

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Anyone ever just wanted to go back in time, and experience a certain part of life again? Just for a moment, to feel those same feelings you once did.

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For me it had to have been my second time smoking, and my first time whacking it whilst high. I had loud music in the background on shuffle, and the computer muted. Just as I started to "Release," I realized The Beatles' Here Comes the Sun was playing. Things got psychedelic for a few seconds and then I was filled with euphoria for the next few minutes.


Anyone else experience any fond nostalgia?
 
my first time- i felt music on my body, oh so tingly and wonderful, the beat was on my skin i swear. i had my eyes closed, but i could see music going across my skin. beautiful, but confusing to anyone reading this.

my second time- i looked up at the stars. they were echoing. thats the only word i could really describe it with. i was awestruck for 20 minutes. it was mindblowing. and for the first time in my life i felt like i could understand how huge space was.

the time i mixed it with zoloft with no tolerance- omfg. i imagine this is what acid is like. pretty colorful green and pink patterns on the wall with infinite detail. i was very functional though. i had visuals that were just great...
 
The day I fell in love with weed.... back in my early days.. years ago.

Was a bright, sunny day around midday I arrived at my friends house. Soon after I got there 3 other friends arrived as one of them was carrying a bunch of marijuana I'd bought the previous day which he'd rolled into 5 joints for me (probably 3rd or 4th time smoking for me). We were seated outside around a table underneath an entanglement of vines that gave a pleasant shade. We all smoked quite a large joint each to ourselves.

Then we went into my friends, brothers room who had amazing speakers and blasted fucking loudly;

Son et Lumiere - The Mars Volta

followed by;

Inertiatic Esp - The Mars Volta

Blew my fucking mind man.
 
Pretty much all of my teenage antics that had to do with getting high. Sneaking out at 2 am to hit up the deli for some oreo cake. Smoking at the dog run a few blocks away.

I kind of the miss the rush of having to sneak around and be covert.
 
LuGoJ said:
Pretty much all of my teenage antics that had to do with getting high. Sneaking out at 2 am to hit up the deli for some oreo cake. Smoking at the dog run a few blocks away.

I kind of the miss the rush of having to sneak around and be covert.
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Damn man... that's deep im living those years right now i still have to sneak around afer my mom goes to bed BTW im waiting for her to go to sleep :D :p
 
Smoking pipes with my mate of hash he stole from his dad at lunchtime at school then going swimming. It was like flying.
the time i mixed it with zoloft with no tolerance- omfg. i imagine this is what acid is like.
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Don't fool yourself, nothing can prepare you for acid.
 
Getting high on a badass mountain with friends, dividing ourselves into teams, and throwing stones at each other (some kind of strategic game we created in the moment, I forget exactly how it was played...).

Damn, that was a good day.

Thinking about the erotic side of cannabis brings back a ton of memories, but I still get those effects, so it's not really nostalgia.
 
Hmmm.. 13 years ago. Grade 12 Math... We never had homework in that class, as long as you participated and worked the whole period. Part of it was going up to the board and doing yesterdays algebra equations. So, I go up, completely baked, and start doing this equation. What seemed to be 10 seconds to me, was almost 5 minutes later. The girl who I just got baked with came up to the board and told me to sit down, and she ended up doing the equation for me. I can't even till this day tell you where the fuck I was for those 5 minutes, I certainly was amused with it all. And so was everybody else in class. Apparantly I still reeked of pot. We had kind of like a "Red Forman" for a teacher, suprised he didn't bust me.

HAHAHA Good times.
 
One time in grade 7, I was home "sick" from school and my brother had his friends over (he was in high school at the time). They were about to blaze and he looks and me and says "you wana blaze this with us?" Little did he know that I'd actually been quite eager to try pot even before then, so I responded with "ok." After that, whenever I didn't feel like going to school I'd tell my mom I was sick in the morning, and I'd blaze with my brother and his friends. I miss those days.
 
i remember getting stoned as fuck at my friends house. there was 3 of us sat on his bed ripping up bongs and smoking joints, listening to music and watching tv. i felt abit giggly but not too bad. he proceeds to stand up.... then he looks at us and was like "dont stand up, holy fuck" and stood there with this massive grin on his face looking as white as a sheet
so i stood up and wtf..... i felt fine until i stood up, it hit me hard. i was so fucked i was hardly able to walk, so i sat back down and started laughing, got such a dry mouth i necked a pint of water, whilst laughing, and choked on it and thought i was gonna die

another one of my favorites is getting stoned for my first time up this lane with my friend, i felt like i was tripping. everything went slow motion and colors were much more intense, probably the best weed ive ever smoked. i felt like i was walking in a dream. it was like the slow dreamy-ness from a shroom trip
 
I started smoking pot on Halloween night about 9 years ago and I would have a party every Halloween to commemorate it. So every Halloween I gets nostalgic
 
one time me and 4 friends were chillin in my buddies bedroom smokin some bowls until we ran outta weed

With our interestingly complexional intelligent minds we came up with a new game. It doesn't have a name but ill explain the rules. (note, we made the rules up as we went along :D)

First - Everyone has to try and grab a pillow. if you cant find one, then you're out of luck. The lights must be off, and every object you find on the ground must me whipped at another person in the room. (keep in mind this is a tiny bedroom in a small little house)

It was seriously the most INTENSE game of anything i've ever played. I was huddled in the corner with a blanket and pillow and i could literally FEEL CD's, movie cases, toys, remotes, and tons of other shit we could find SLAMMING against the wall right beside my head. We had this one CD case filled with maybe 100 cd's and it alone weighed like 6 pounds, and i remember throwing it really fuckin hard and it nailed my friend in the face.

At the end of the game - 1 hole and over 30 dents in the walls.

it was fun
 
the night i had a brick snapped in half over my head was one to remember

was stoned as fuck , didnt even feel it until somebody told me a brick just fell
and broke across my head
 
probably the first time I fucked while super high.

In high school, I had so many good memories smoking with newbies and breaking my friend's weed cherries.

One time I was in the car with a bunch of my friends at the Taco Bell parking lot, and my friend goes "Yo, turn off the light". I go "it's off". He looks at me all confused and goes "dude, turn off the fucking light". I start getting confused, and look around the car at everyone's faces, they look as confused as me. The kid yells, "TURN IT OFF DUDE!", so I turn the light on then off. He looks at me and laughs and goes, "oh man, I meant give me a straw." I don't know how the fuck he confused the two.

Another good one... My best friend, N, smoked for his second time (arguably the highest you will ever be), we were outside in the dark smoking a few blunts. His phone goes off in his pants, and my sober friend A goes "Dude, you're pants are on fire!". N Jumps 2 feet in the air and keeps slapping the LED of his phone in his pocket, freaking out hardcore. Took him a good 10 seconds before he realized he was high as fuck and it was just his phone, not a fire.
 
I really miss the giggles. When you get fits of laughter that you literally cannot control. You feel like you're going to die from laughing, and you try to speak but all that comes out is drool and mumbled words. Once everyone is finally able to stop you look at someone at it starts all over again. God damn I miss that.
 
During some of the first times I used cannabis, I felt this unbelievably real sensation of a gravity/magnet spinning at high speed around my left leg (it felt great).
 
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