My worst time being high was one time my two friends picked me up and for some reason, we wanted to stop somewhere to smoke, when we clearly could have smoked and driven, but whatever. We go to this abandoned parking lot, behind a recreation building, and we were the ONLY people there in the middle of an abandoned parking lot. I said to myself, "Cops would never come back here..." and i was HELLA wrong. Two cop cars came in, circled around us, and didn't do.... anything. I almost shit my pants, and i never understood why they didn't do anything. We were fumbling around everywhere in the car to hide the weed and they didn't say shit. LOL.
It could be the effects of the spice you have been smoking. How much spice do you smoke? I highly recommend you don't smoke spice though, it is a TERRIBLE high, and it DOES get you VERY paranoid and screwed up. I have done it about 3 times or so, and all of the experiences are terrible. If i were you, i'd just smoke the tree, or don't smoke it. Alternatives like spice is just awful, don't do it.
packed a bowl with my older brother. he told me the bud was called "coma weed". took a bong hit, stood up, and daaaaaaaaaaaaaamn i got a killer headrush. after that my head was spinning and when i closed my eyes i was seeing shit, so i just decided to jump in the sack and let it ware off. i was seeing some crazy stuff while i was trying to fall asleep, haha. i felt like a butterfly in a cocoon while i was wrapped up in my blanket. not necessarily a bad experience, but a strange one definitely.
My worst experience was when I was on probation so I hadn't smoked in a few months and I decided to "screw the man" and get high with my best friend before we went to the movies. We smoked three joints on the way there and so by the time we pulled in the parking lot I was stoned out of my mind. I was super paranoid and the theater was packed. I kept thinking everyone around me knew I was high and was just trying to get my ticket and my food so i could sit in the dark theater and enjoy my high. We got our tickets and were in a very long concession line. I started to feel dizzy and I remember my friend asking me if I was alright and if asked if I needed her to take me to the restroom. I said "no, no I'll be fine when we get to our seats". All if the sudden my ears started ringing soft at first and then it got louder and louder and all the noise around me was muffled and fuzzy and I was extremely dizzy. I remember trying to tell my friend that I indeed did need to get out of there but before could finish my sentence I remember falling face first into the person in front of me and then woke up on the floor in the middle of the theater surrounded by people all staring at me. My friend was freaking out and begging me to wake up, and the first thing I said as I became conscious was "really, am I really lying on the floor right now?" in a very sarcastic and upset voice as I couldn't believe this was happening to me. Someone had called an ambulance and would not let me get up until they arrived. So I had to stay there on the floor until the paramedics arrived and when they got there they lifted me up and asked me if i anted to sit and I said please just get me out of this building. they took me into the ambulance and by then I was feeling fine except for being extremely embarrassed. They took my vitals and asked if i wanted to go to the hospital and i asked them not to take me insisting that I was fine. I was in a different state right across the border and was afraid if i was admitted that my probation officer would find out and I would be in a world of shit. They let me go and we went home. It was the most embarrassing thing to ever happen to me and Im pretty sure I just had a severe anxiety attack. I will never forget it.
Around 2004 some street asshole stole a pressed weed medaillon from me, but it belonged to a friend who was the cousin of one of them. I called up that friend and we got like 6 guys together and started to seek them until we got surrounded by 20-25 more street assholes in less than 10 minutes. But nobody from us did get a single scratch because i told them the weed belonged to that friend. But they didn't give it back though. and fuck, i was too high at this moment, i felt like melting through the ground as they were standing in front of us.
It's kind of weird cause I've had this same feeling before, I went into a bad panic attack and was really paranoid.
none thre smokeing me and mj are like dog and bone! had bad time when i gubed a load hashish in condoms to smugel home from amsterdam and i was hungover been partying like a mad scottish **** dose and felt rather sick from night b4, when i gubed down the parcels i could taste the latex and realy made me boke all the way to shipnoll airport funking dojie time that was for me. hagi$$
My worst weed experience probably was when I smoked maybe six fat blunt of some green crack within like 5 hours, and I started freaking out. I started sweating, i felt like i had to vomit.
One of my worst weed experiences was when my daughter was still in high school. She had spend-the-night company (other girls.. jeez don't jump to conclusions) and one girl was very drunk and said her stomach hurt real bad. My brillant brain surgeon wife decide that the girl with the upset stomach would feel better if she smoked some of my Sensi Star. The next morning I found a pile of vomit under the sleeping bag the upset tummy girl had been sleeping in.
My worst time must be about a year into regular smoking, met up with a few mates and burned a couple. Then realised there was nothing to do and nowhere to go to enjoy the evening. As a result we smoked a couple more and about half way through the last couple i felt drunk, tired and had no concept of balance or time. (still unsure to this day as to why i felt like that, never effected me badly like that before or since that night) Had to sit down in mates car, so after time my mates were all sitting in the car, chatting while i felt as if i was putting all the strength i could muster into staying concious/ a knock at the door by some plain clothes cops interupted us and as a reault all got cautioned, grinder confiscated and i felt completely sober when the cos left, NOT A GOOD NIGHT. I live in London UK -
Really have never had a bad time... The only time that was remotely bad is when I was at my friends house, and he didn't want us to smoke inside so we went in the forest behind his house. We we're smoking when we saw some fat lady walking towards us, we were pretty high so we got kind of scared. As we were walking away she started following us. We just lit up a cigarette and put out the joints, and walked out of the forest. That's the only time I can say I was "paranoid"
My worst experience was a few months back,smoked 2 slims once college got over and i was on my way home (riding).The sun really got to me after a while and i suddenly felt tipsy on the highway,Lost control of my bike at a curve and i went rocketing into the divider at 102 km/hr.My bike got mothered! To make matters worse i got hit badly with a paranoia trip which was so bad that i thought i dropped my brains wen i fell .A few people who wer passing by helped me to the hospital where i was discharged in a few hours.Try explaining this to the insurance company!lol A j and some fine wine go hand in hand
i think my first time smoking weed was probably my worst experience even though it wasn't that bad. It's was the obvious paranoia. I was high as a kite, listening to damien marley and nas "patience". Stopped listening to that and a mate suddenly decided to watch a weed documentry and it was mentioned that when you're high you're 5x more likely to have an heart attack. And then time went by and i thought about it again and it felt like my heart was beating really really fast. to the point i got very uncomfortable but didn't show it. then i started thinking about random body parts or organs and as soon as i thought about that body part or organ...it was suddenly started aching
if anyone could please tell me what is going on with me so almost everytime im smoking while sitting down and after im done and i get up, ill get light headed like most people, but mine will last a while and eventually its like im blacking out. i cant see or hear.. its terrible, is my weed laced, or what. this has happened where i didnt even smoke much , alot less then usual actually. so if someone could explain this to me , it would be nice thanks!
chokeing and boffing is the worst thing that can happen i swear ... and burping smoke .... its fucked
i been pepper sprayed three times. 2 times by cops (Fighting at the bar). Once by my friends ex-wife she sprayed at him cause she just found out he was cheating on her and i was standing behind him, he moved got me in the face. Yeah it fuckin sucks. especially if you don't got a good supply of water.
My worst experience was when I got real high with my brother and his homeboy and my brother decided to get his homeboy drunk even though he was already high as hell ! The bad thing about his homeboy gettin fucked up was that his homeboy had a gun and he decided to fuck with me . So im high and his homeboy keeps pointin the gun at me and shootin blanks and him doin that got me so paranoid ! And Im like what if this guy pulls the trigga without remembering that he has the bullets in it ? So I walked 4 miles home by meyself while I was high as hell just to get away from him . My worst high ever
I'd have to say my worst weed experience is pretty much a hybrid of sorts. Me and the lads in the flat were getting high, and this is like morning time, so my mate Joe decides to go town and get to Dr. Hermans (our local headshop) to go pick some stuff up. When he gets back, he whips out this bag of x15 Salvia (not much I know) and says that we should hit an ice bong and look after each other one at a time. But before we bring any of that shit out, I think I have the smartest idea of taking a little bit out and mixing it with the weed. Now, I know the joint would have left it open for suggestion on the spice front but it honestly fucked us up. My mate had a trip after the zoot full of Salvia, which just made me feel like I was moving faster than the speed of light even though I couldn't even sit up when I fell down sideways (we was all fucked, it was angin), and his trip was honestly about 25 minutes long, cause we recorded it on like 3 seperate phones. Mad times man, definitely.
