| my first stoned-ness so i love sharing this stroy, the second time i ever smoked we split an ounce of white widow between 3 people out of a bong, the ounce took us about 2-3 to finish tops, we just kept going and going, he had three different sliders, so we would just pack ours and smoke our own slider, when you were done they pass the bong then you repack your slider, by the time you were done packing the bong got back to you, it was like a fucking machine, so it was creeping up on me for the first hour, and then by hour two i was oblitereated, so there i was staring at his lamp thinking, wow i love this thing, then from behind me i hear, hey mike, but it didn't register that there was a "behind" so i lean in closer to the lamp and say, "what?" and he laughs so fucking hard, no dude that was me, it was so fucking funny, we were trashed, i was hallucinating, not hardcore, but you know how on that 70's show they show erics point of veiw and the backround crawls, or the wallpaper moves, that was happening, i felt like i was shrinking, it was amazing, i loved it
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it bcomes apperent towards the end, that it was really all just the begining
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