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Trip Book, for everyone - Mushroom Face - 01-13-2014
For all of you who don't know what a Trip Book is, its where all those experiences we're you trip on Psychedelics posted and shared. Yes, weed is a Psychedelic. Questions are welcome, and so are discussions, enjoy. I'll start.
Date: Around the time I was 15 (
Can't give you a year on this one.)My first time smoking weed I took some heavy shit. We were chilling in the middle of winter right after my birthday, so Novemberish, in my buddy's car. We smoked out the car, and he started tapping on the gas peddle and I was yelling "ZOMBIES!". Shit got crazy for me, I became very paranoid. Later that night, I went in high as hell and fell asleep drooling on his carpet. Him, and another dude threw those cheese slices things at my face, and apparently I rolled in it. I woke up with cheese smudged in the carpet, and the dog licking me. Some people don't get high the first time, but I do.
RE: Trip Book, for everyone - theshaynee - 01-14-2014
First and only time I ever smoked pot, I was with my ex fiance. He was really into it as it helped his anxiety. He talked me into trying it with him. Well, I had never smoked before in my life. So we start hitting his pipe and he stops. I don't. I'm such an idiot that I just keep puffing away and don't know when to quit. Suddenly, I black out. Seriously, don't remember being awake for at least ten seconds. I remember hearing my own voice and feeling my body swaying back and forth and saying, "Feels like I'm dreaming." He looked at me and said, "You are." I snapped out of it then. I jumped straight up and my body ran cold. He said I ran out of the room like someone pointed a gun at me. I just remember several time lapses and ending up on the porch asking him to get me some water. I kept looking up at the sky outside thinking somehow God was going to reach down and snatch me up. Not fun. Now I say Nay.