Bad Experiences

[Jay Matix]

has anyone had any bad experiences when they got high?

well last night i had a bad one...

I smoked all last night from 12-2am then i got tired but i couldn't go to sleep. my friend left with his bong, so i decided to smoke out of an apple.

I smoked like a gram or so o ut of an apple. then i relized i burned my right eye lash like 1/2 way off...

is it gonna grow back!?!

anyone have any bad experiences?

[diche]

You wanna know about a scary high? well..
me and my friend smoked like 2 grams one afternoon. we were walking along the road, and there was this big huge random stick on the side walk. My friend picked it up and began swinging it arround when he noticed that it looked like the head and feelers of an ant, not to mention it was thorny. Then he told me to run. I asked why and he said:

"can't you see the ant has taken over me, RUN"

and I was just like WTF u are so high. then he starts attacking me with the damn thing, and so I start running, and my friend told me that this ant couldnt run so I was like PHEW!
he held it so that as he walked the stick bounced up and down because the branches would bend then spring the stick into the air......as if the ant was now walking!
I was just like dude... whats rong with u???? every now and then he would lunge at me with the ant thing, and I was gettin so paranoid. so I just ran at him and grabbed it and snapped it like ten times and scattered the pieces.
my friend then said 'what happened', and I told him of the ant an everythin but he keeps denying it. and I KNOW i'm right. my friend is just really FUCKED

[BuenoMota]

When I run out of bud.

[Chronic.Tonic]

Once I had a horrible high because my friend sucks at the gituar(spelling) and he just kept on playing. I'm nothing speical, but damn, he ruined my high.

[Smatchimo]

BAHAHAHAHAHAHA man these stories are hilarious. i can relate to chronics though, my frined was messing around wiht a music program on my computer and refused to put on head phones, so when ur making a song everything is pretty much looping while you change notes intruments w/e, it just started buggin me real bad so i just sat out side with his GF :D

[Mr. TBAGU 420]

I've experienced a bad high before. Once i smoked probably about 3 bowls out of my mini-bong and i went inside to chill. Well, for some reason i got really paranoid and i thought that my parents were calling me cause they smelled it on me. So, i got scared shitless and hid under my blankets. Soon, i heard them banging on my door screaming for me. It was horrible, it was really freaky and it was trippy, but not a good trip. I thought they really did find out. In the end, no one knew, and i was good after a 5 hour sleep. Shit was scary though.. bad trips are horrible.

[Synthesizer Man]

Practically every high I've had in the past month has been bad. Each time I smoke a joint, it seems my high peaks while smoking. The whole time thoughts are rushing through my head. Last night I had a huge spliff, then went to my room to listen to my favourite album. I couldn't stop thinking about bad stuff that happened in the past, so I turned the system off, and got something to eat.

This is pissing me off so much. I have weed but I think I'm gonna give it to someone else to enjoy, because I can't.

[stothelutz]

^Thats wierd its probably just a strain your brain doesn't like. Hit up another dealer and you'll be smoking with the best of us.

[Synthesizer Man]

I have tried several different suppliers, and the same thing keeps happening. I don't think weed is for me.

[Blackrock]

About twelve years ago, I was into shrooms and acid, and we had dropped some hits and were hanging around in the downtow area where I lived, small town. Anyway, we're triping out hanging on our bikes, and my friend was like "Dude! Your neck is swollen big time!" I looked in the window of the store we were in front of, and the right side of my neck was SOOOO swollen, it was like my cheek bone went straight down to my collarbone, and it wasnt the acid making me see shit, it was real lol. So I rode my ass home and laid out on the couch. My dad and stepmom came home and as soon as she saw me she was taking my ass to the hospital. She was a pretty hip chick and had partied in her days and still did a little bit, but I didnt want her or my dad especially to know I was on acid. They could handle the weed, but nothing else. So here I am in the emergency room tripping my balls off, the doctors flashing his light thing in my eyes. Pupils are dialated......obviously lol. Ended up being diagnosed as the mumps, though to this day I really think it was some kind of reaction to the acid that cause the glands to swell up.

Anyway, for anyone that has done acid, imagine having to go to the emergency room, with your parents, tripping your balls off. Nobody, not even the doctor ever mentioned drugs or me being high at all, so I guess I played it off well :) but at the time, it REALLY did suck. I've told my old man about all kinds of shit I did back in the day, and we laugh about it. But thats one I still havent told him lol.

[zalami128]

Getting high and then getting caught and being lectured to is a pretty big buzz kill.

[dopesmoker]

last summer i got really high with about 12 other people in one tiny room and it was at least 35-40 degrees celsius so it was very hot and muggy out, and i started overheating after a few hours and my vision went completely black except around the lightbulb and under the door leading outside. After i went outside into the shade and breeze i cooled off and my vision went back to normal, and i went back inside. But i was so freaked out because i though i was going blind and i just kept telling myself that i was just trippin out and that i needed to cool off.

[JamesTurncoat]

Me and my blazing bud bought nine grams of some poootent mush. Although, at the time, I was unaware how potent these bad boys were.

So we drop at around 11:00ish, and wait for things to get going. All of a sudden, my friends house phone rings... I can't remember why we missed the call, but for some reason we did.

...Then my cell rings. Why on god's green earth would my parents be calling me at 11:20 while I'm sleeping at a friends? Now remember, these were some potent, potent caps. So I pick up the phone, and sure enough, there's my mom on the other end. "Hey mom, what's up?"... "James where are you?"... "I'm at ****'s, was that you that just called? I'm here don't worry." I could deffinately feel things picking up, noticing a few peculiarities "I'm coming to pick you up." she said in that voice... that voice she gives me when she's dishing out punishments. "WHY!?"... "Because James, I asked you to clean your room, and do the bathroom, and BOTH are not done."

For the next half hour, my friend was freaking out because he knew he didn't want to be alone for an entire trip...

I just kept telling myself that peaking in a car while my angry mother was lecturing me wouldn't be too bad...

SO sure enough, she rolls into his driveway, and I get into the car. SHE SAYS NOTHING THE ENTIRE DRIVE BACK. My god was I happy about that. I was also pretty sure there was a black person in the back seat. Not african black, but like... pitch black, with orange hair.

So we get home, and I retreat to the basement. I was fine for probably the first three hours or so... but then it became difficult, very, very difficult. I was sweating profusely, I felt the need to moan, I kept trying to fix things, like my bed, or tidy up my room (which turned out to be quite funny when I looked at it in the morning lol).

All in all, I don't understand what went wrong... I was fine for three hours or so, and then all of a sudden I'm bad tripping. To this day I can't figuire it out... Because I was literally feeling great to freaking out.

[LittLeWinG]

You wanna know about a scary high? well..
me and my friend smoked like 2 grams one afternoon. we were walking along the road, and there was this big huge random stick on the side walk. My friend picked it up and began swinging it arround when he noticed that it looked like the head and feelers of an ant, not to mention it was thorny. Then he told me to run. I asked why and he said:

"can't you see the ant has taken over me, RUN"

and I was just like WTF u are so high. then he starts attacking me with the damn thing, and so I start running, and my friend told me that this ant couldnt run so I was like PHEW!
he held it so that as he walked the stick bounced up and down because the branches would bend then spring the stick into the air......as if the ant was now walking!
I was just like dude... whats rong with u???? every now and then he would lunge at me with the ant thing, and I was gettin so paranoid. so I just ran at him and grabbed it and snapped it like ten times and scattered the pieces.
my friend then said 'what happened', and I told him of the ant an everythin but he keeps denying it. and I KNOW i'm right. my friend is just really FUCKED


HAHAHA that made my day man LMFAO:dance: :thumbsup:

[diche]

ya, i love comin home from gettin high then disappear into the basement. its great down hear. my room, computer, TV, bathroom w/ shower and a couch, and a microwave.

[coricidinxcoughxcold]

other than weed. [[dxm]]


:pimp: :pimp: :pimp:

[Jay Matix]

damn you guys had some pretty crazy trips!

[jamstigator]

Me and a friend took some acid and then drove from Saint Louis to Lake of the Ozarks on July 2nd, to stay the holidays with a wealthy friend who owned a resort in the Ozarks. We ended getting pulled over and busted for a little pot and some paraphernalia. Man, dealing with a pot bust and cops and drug dogs is really hard when you're tripping balls.

I had two major problems because of the acid. First, I was really having problems not laughing, at just about everything. And second, after they took all our luggage out of the trunk to search it, then told me it was okay to put it all back into the trunk, I couldn't do it; it was like playing a very hard game of Tetris, the luggage just wouldn't fit back in the trunk, which was making me laugh. Luckily my friend noticed my difficulties before the cops did and helped me get the crap back into the trunk and we got the hell out of there (with a ticket for each of us).

[tendonut]

Ok so this was like first expereince with teh mushrooms. I didnt intend to buy any mushrooms we were just going to get some weed and maybe some oil...then we two friends of mine see this kid from school who's like dudes I have some mush! Now at first i was trying to decline him but being allready baked off my ass didnt help he kept coaxing us on that shrooms will make everything better and more fun (and after expereince this is true)

So long story short we bought the shrooms and we ate them i had about 3.5 grams everyone else a little less than that..then we walked to one of my dealers places we bought a eigth of weed and some hash honey oil a vial. Now at the dealers house i could feel them start kicking in this was my first time as i said and i noticed things were a little bit different than usual..but then we walked behind a canadian tire and beside a transport truck and begun smokeing our weed..and then we allso did the oil wich was my first time to. I think the oil made me feel really sick and gave me a powerful headrush because we used a bottle toke with ciggaretts.

We then begun walking around it was very cold that day I'm positive the shrooms had kicked in at the point it had been about a 1 hour and a half of time I somehow became disoriented and fell into the freezing cold sun bank and i was so confused i couldnt move I was cold very cold but i didnt realize that i was layin g in the snow then my friends stood over top me and theyre faces become mosiac and swirling patterns it was rather weird and i think i had begun setting in hypothermia.


. as it was freezing cold and i was tripping out on a snow bank drenched in ice water.. They kept yelling at me to get up but i was so conufsed i couldnt....well we somehow managed to get to tim hortins where we tried to get food well it took us about a hour sitting theyre aruging who would get food because we were all so confused and caught in thought loops about who could get some people were staring at us and in between zoning out and aruging who would get food we laughed our asses off...until then i had a a moment where i had to go into the bathroom for whatever reason i was still freezing cold sitting in the stalls the walls were morphing and i think something scared


me i started crying im not sure why and i had people come into the bathroom and start asking if i was ok or not i cant remember if it was my friends or not i then had enough courage to walk back out cept i forgot my shirt i walked out half naked outta the bathroom. We then decided to go to a sub shop for whatever reason and yet we ordered a pizza we ate the pizza but we ate it so that we had a slice we put it down and then we ate a different slice we ended up ditching the pizza...then some weird rastafarian dude offered to smoke a big fatty with us and for whatever reason i declined i have no idea why probly because i was still tripping my face off and didnt wanna intensify it and then he started talking about playing hockey for whatever reason and thats basically the end of the interesting trip..

[Matches]

HAHAHAH bad high?

let's see, hmmm, once when i was 13 i was smokin out the bathroom window. I knew my mom would flip and go crazy if she knew i was smokin, so what i did was turned the shower on to make it seem like i was takin a shower. I had no pipe/papers, being a new little aspiring stoner, so i smoked out of a plastic coke bottle, using matches. So i'm smoking it out the window, and my mom knocks on the door. 'Matt, what are you doing?' i was like 'FUCK!' and was like 'Uh... takin a shower!' and she was like 'I smell pot. It's a very strong smell...' then she starts crying goin' I HOPE YOUR NOT SMOKING POT! THAT SHIT IS SO FUCKING BAD!!!! WHEN I WAS YOUNGER IT WASN'T BUT NOW IT'S BAD AND YOU CAN DIE BLAH BLAH BLAH! so i convince her i wasn't (somehow) and just wanted the high to end so bad so i could be normal. lol

but you know what? After a long time of trying to convince her it wasn't bad, she's finally come around and on some occasions even smokes it with me! :stoned:

[Jay Matix]

^ haha damn crazy shit...

I had a similar one a couple days ago..

So My parents have been gone for about a week. They said they were coming home Wednesday Afternoon.. they ended up showing up at like 9 am.

like 20 mins before i smoked like 2 grams of some dank bud (I HAD TO GET RID OF IT).

so i'm laying down high as hell, then they bust into my room and are like "HEY LETS GO TO LUNCH!"

im like fuck... i played it off the whole time but in the back of my mind i had a feeling that they knew i was high... my eyes were SUPER RED. I just told them i feel asleep in my contacts.

but sitting down and eating and wating for the food seriously felt like it took 10 hours!! I was sooo high haha i was kind of paranoid and wishing i was sober it was really weird lol but yea i played it off good cuz they didn't really question me later haha

[berns90]

ya ive had times where id have to talk and hang out with my mom while being completely stoned, but she likes it when im stoned, even tho she doesnt know it, because she has told me before " i love it when your like this!" haha, i guess im really interesting and fun when im high

[hempnbass]

Yeah, I've had to confront parents on much worse conditions than high. One night, me and my friend Erik got 10 grams of ubershrooms, 2 hits of E, and a half o of some Orange Crush. We spent our time in the garage, and after my mom went to bed, we dropped the E and ate 5 grams each. Well, an hour later, i found myself facedown in the middle of the alley behind our house giggling because I thought the moon was a giant flower. After that, we went back into the garage, only to notice ALL the lights in the house were on. My mom comes barging in a few minutes later, asking me to help her with iTunes. So I have to deal with a computer problem while I couldn't keep the screen from melting. I eventually figured it out and bade her goodnight. I was tripping like fuck and was super freaked out for a bit, but then I was fine. Another time, I had just dosed up on E alone for the first time in my room on a Friday night. Well, my mom comes in 40 minutes after I had taken it and sits down to lecture me on my study habits and ends up crying while I start to peak on a pair of Blue Dolphins. She, amazingly, didn't notice. After she was back in bed, I put on a trance radio station and danced for 5 hours.

It was pretty cool.

[Big Calhoun]

Bad experience...several years ago, I went to a meeting in Atlantic City, New Jersey. The organization I was in at the time held an annual meeting in one of the casinos on the strip.

I was sick this go around and not feeling too swift. Since I drive by myself on the way down, I decided to smoke on the way. We all get there and get to our rooms and I take a couple of Alka-Seltzers to try to shake my cold. So now I'm high and 'out of it' because of the Alka-Seltzers and smoking earlier.

I barely make it through dinner; just kind of sat at my table all night. I drank a few beers and eventually we broke and I went back to my room. I smoke another bowl and by this time, the beer has me not thinking about how bad I feel. So I decide to go the unofficial after-meeting which was at the hotel bar.

Now I'm high as hell, sweating from being sick, but feeling no pain. I order a few shots of whiskey and down those as quick as they come. The meeting breaks up I go back to my room. I now smoke another bowl because I'm feeling really good and want to gamble.

So now I stumble (basically) back to the floor and gamble...didn't win anything. Before I go to my room, I stop by this soup place and get a bowl of beef tendon soup. RUT ROH! My stomach starts getting real upset and I just sit there, in a daze. I was afraid to move because each little movement upset my stomach more. Finally I tightented up and mustered some energy to make it to my room. The elevator ride took forever and people wanted to be chatty. I make it back to my room without a moment to spare...go into the bathroom and BLEEEEEECCCCCCCHHHHHHHHHH! all in the shower. Wasn't pretty.

Probably the worst experience I had while smoking.

[smitty420]

once my cousin was stayin at my house and we both smoke alot of pot and one night before bed we smoked a fat joint in my room then it was pitch black. I started trying to fuck with him and tsrated chanting random noises in hebrew and jibberish but then i coudlnt stop and it seemed so real i was chaning this gibberish about someone coming and i oculdnt control myself form saying it. It wasnt really scary it was more weird then anything

[soldier1944]

once my cousin was stayin at my house and we both smoke alot of pot and one night before bed we smoked a fat joint in my room then it was pitch black. I started trying to fuck with him and tsrated chanting random noises in hebrew and jibberish but then i coudlnt stop and it seemed so real i was chaning this gibberish about someone coming and i oculdnt control myself form saying it. It wasnt really scary it was more weird then anything
dude thats the funniest thing ive heard all day... i can totally picture myself doing that to one of my friends lmao

[JuggaloAtTheDoor]

me and a friend got rlly high and wrote "Fuck Off" and other things in a black permentant sharpie all over a big mirror on the back of a door, seemed funny at the time, next day we felt like idiots, which we were

[JuggaloAtTheDoor]

Ok so this was like first expereince with teh mushrooms. I didnt intend to buy any mushrooms we were just going to get some weed and maybe some oil...then we two friends of mine see this kid from school who's like dudes I have some mush! Now at first i was trying to decline him but being allready baked off my ass didnt help he kept coaxing us on that shrooms will make everything better and more fun (and after expereince this is true)

So long story short we bought the shrooms and we ate them i had about 3.5 grams everyone else a little less than that..then we walked to one of my dealers places we bought a eigth of weed and some hash honey oil a vial. Now at the dealers house i could feel them start kicking in this was my first time as i said and i noticed things were a little bit different than usual..but then we walked behind a canadian tire and beside a transport truck and begun smokeing our weed..and then we allso did the oil wich was my first time to. I think the oil made me feel really sick and gave me a powerful headrush because we used a bottle toke with ciggaretts.

We then begun walking around it was very cold that day I'm positive the shrooms had kicked in at the point it had been about a 1 hour and a half of time I somehow became disoriented and fell into the freezing cold sun bank and i was so confused i couldnt move I was cold very cold but i didnt realize that i was layin g in the snow then my friends stood over top me and theyre faces become mosiac and swirling patterns it was rather weird and i think i had begun setting in hypothermia.


. as it was freezing cold and i was tripping out on a snow bank drenched in ice water.. They kept yelling at me to get up but i was so conufsed i couldnt....well we somehow managed to get to tim hortins where we tried to get food well it took us about a hour sitting theyre aruging who would get food because we were all so confused and caught in thought loops about who could get some people were staring at us and in between zoning out and aruging who would get food we laughed our asses off...until then i had a a moment where i had to go into the bathroom for whatever reason i was still freezing cold sitting in the stalls the walls were morphing and i think something scared


me i started crying im not sure why and i had people come into the bathroom and start asking if i was ok or not i cant remember if it was my friends or not i then had enough courage to walk back out cept i forgot my shirt i walked out half naked outta the bathroom. We then decided to go to a sub shop for whatever reason and yet we ordered a pizza we ate the pizza but we ate it so that we had a slice we put it down and then we ate a different slice we ended up ditching the pizza...then some weird rastafarian dude offered to smoke a big fatty with us and for whatever reason i declined i have no idea why probly because i was still tripping my face off and didnt wanna intensify it and then he started talking about playing hockey for whatever reason and thats basically the end of the interesting trip..


Don't you just hate when shrooms disorient you on the simple shit?

[Transitive Nightfall]

dont know if this is limited to psychedelics but my worst drug experience was with amphetamines... bought some real potent powder off the street and was snorting it for three days without sleep at this time, me and one of my speed freak friends (i was actually never a speed freak, i did binge on it for days at a time and all, but i rarely did that more than once a month) were driving, and he starts freaking out, intense paranoia, and he is convinced were being chased. despite my attempts to calm him down he remains in a delerious state. he spends so much time staring at the rear view mirror and glancing backwards that he drives the car (going about 40)straight into a tree on the side of the road. thankfully it was a Volvo and despite some pretty bad bruises and cuts we manage to get out alright. he keeps saying that the cops shot out our tires and he runs off into the woods sweating intensely and screaming to me to run. i just walked around in circles for the next few minutes, trying to figure out what just happened, and then suddenly i notice that a cop has pulled up by the wreck. i do the only thing i can think of, which is run off into the woods, a choice not made by paranoia but because i know there is no way i could conceal my extremely high state (i was twitching, sweating loads, and my pupils were massive). the next thing i know im standing in the middle of a humid, hot forest, and have no idea where i am. i figure that since i cant even hear the cars on the road i must be out a good couple miles. by this time the drug had worn off quite a bit and i was about to crash, which was unacceptable for me. i had half the bag left and i did it all in one big snort. i have no recollection of anything after this, except that 20 hours later i woke up laying on a park bench in a town ive never been in feeling too shitty to even move and covered in blood and vomit. spent the next two days sleeping and trying to figure out what happened, which i still havent.

[diche]

that sux, exploring high is cool, but getting lost causes bad trips

[Cas]

worst experience I had was when I was really new to smoking. I had a little bud and decided to smoke it before work. So i did, and stunk up the basement. my brother comes home and starts asking why it smells like a joint and i told him i burnt something cuz he fucked me over for drinking alcohol once and i didn't trust him. so now it's akward with him. then my work calls and asks me if i'm coming in, i'm like "yeah i start at 5". "no you were supposed to start at 4". oh shit. so i go to work, late and high, and it sucked all night. i kept having to get stuff, but i kept forgetting shit left and right.

[S.L.D. 420]

When my friend and I first started smoking, he got a panic attack, and then almost had me call 911, and wanted me to wake my parents up.

[Lethal G]

The only times I had bad experiences with cannabis was when I tried it for the first time. The paranoia was more intense than anything I had experienced before. My friend who I smoked it with tried to get me to calm down but i kept on feeling paranoid during the entire session lol.

The only other time I had a bad experience was back when I was still a bit unexperienced. I decided to try and smoke a bowl at my house one night, and it was the first time doing it here. It was about 2 in the morning, and I kept on getting paranoid thinking my parents were gonna find out and raise hell. I can't believe I was so paranoid lol. Oh well, since those two, I have yet to have a bad experience with cannabis.

Another quite amusing experience happened to me the other night here. Me and my brother decided to go hang out with some friends one night and smoke some bud. We ended up going into a very prestigious and rich neighborhood where one of our friends live. We smoked down at their country club after it was closed; it was something our rich friend did all the time. Well, as our luck would hold it, we saw a car pull into the parking lot, something our friend said never happens this late at night. We then saw it circle around the parking lot a few times, and we figured we needed to run for it. Our friend left his nice water bong behind a trash can that was near where we were smoking, We ran all the way to the other side of the club and waited behind some trees until the car left. We were all stoned out of our minds too, paranoid about them finding the bong, and my brother also wouldn't quit being loud.. we were so afraid we were gonna get caught. Lucky for us we made it through that night without any trouble. I was actually very mellow through this experience too, suprisingly.

[gin rummy]

nope, no bad experiences. i've enjoyed it every single time.

[zeebo phillips]

Last night I had been smoking some very harsh shit.

And I had coughed to the point where I felt like I was going to throw up.

And I did, an hour later.

[Sun Is Shining]

In all the times I've smoked marijuana I must say I've never really had one bad experience (other than not getting as high as I might have liked). The one time I did shrooms was also quite amazing...ever danced with the trees?
I have.

[Captain Hanks]

so i refilled a cig with bud and took one drag and some lifeguard made me throw it away

[koolaidkix]

hahah that guy with story about his friend thinking an ant took him over is funny but its true ants do take over people's body but they also play it cool so you never know bro

[sMokethEntoke]

never had a really bad experience

but this 1 time me and my friend walk across a parking lot to buy some bud in a parked car so we go in for like a minute then start walkin back

so as were walkin back a cop starts to roll up to where we were chillen

he gets out starts walkin towards us annnnnnnd he passes phew!

thats my only close call

[InTheJungle]

yeh the crappy headache highs you get when you smoke too little weed or when its shitty weed.

[ahhshibal]

ON 4TH OF JULY, ME AND MY HOMIES COPPED HELLA FIRECRACKERS. WENT TO AN ELEMENTARY SCHOOL BLAZED AS FUCK, JUMPED TO THE ROOF, AND LIT EVERYTHING. SHIT WAS CRAZY. AFTER A COUPLE SECONDS, WE SEE PO'S RUNNIN' AT US. SHIT WAS CRUCIAL MY NIG.

[smooginlikeitsmyjob]

me and my 2 friends just got baked out of our minds and went bak to one of their houses...so we're in his basement playin pool not paying attention wen all of a sudden his mom pops up and says "you know, smoking pot causes skitsofrinia.." i shit my pants on the spot and was like..SHE FUCKING KNOWS..she then walked away never to say anything like that again

[starry]

i made a batch of pot brownies, and i guess they were stronger than i thought. i ate 1.5 brownies, and after an hour i wasn't high. so.. i went to sleep. i wake up completely fucking out of it. i was shaking uncontrollably, and muttering to myself. complete nonsense even. mostly numbers and odd words. i tried several times to just concentrate on my breathing, but then i would get scared that i couldn't breathe and that i wasn't really breathing i was just imagining breathing. then i threw up. then after i threw up, i sat on the floor rocking back and forth like a mental patient. i didn't think i was going to die.. i thought i did die and was in hell. my perspective was off.. every time i blinked it was like i saw the room through different eyes. every now and again i would feel completely sober, and then fall back into whatever it was that i was feeling. i tried to just go to sleep but then i started shaking again.

eventually i fell asleep, but i didn't feel right for 2 days. i'm scared to even smoke again. every time i think about it i start feeling anxious and scared. it's probably just 'all in my head', but i really freaked out like i've never freaked before. i'm one of those generally centered people, so this was fucking awful. lol.

:p

[pixel]

is your friend new to smokin? haha i remember those days

[Inferius]

My only really bad expirience with pot was my second time. I was 14.
I live in cali, and my brother is really into drugs, has a bunch of connections all over the state.
He had gotten ahold of the most potent pot he'd ever seen.
The night was great, he did a shotgun to me, one HUGE blast of smoke. I barely remember that night. I remember standing on my street, looking up at the stars as faces appeared out of thin air. I realize now, I was too stoned to really enjoy it, to really KNOW how good I was feeling. Just gone.
Well, the next morning, I was still high. 12 hours later and I was still pretty baked. And then I had to go to my house in order to get ready to spend the night at a friends. And then everything just went downhill.
Massive Paranoia. I couldn't eat, my heart felt like it was shriveling into itself. I was shaking constantly. Somehow I managed to pull it together in front of my mom(psycho bitch, mainly the reason I was paranoid), and when I arrived at my friends house, I just laid down on one of their beds for two hours. I was so freaked out.
Moral of the story... sometimes short highs can be a blessing. And long highs can turn into hell.

[ganja is my game]

ive had two bad experiences from mary jane today was my second. i think it might be due to a low tolerance since i quit smoking for a couple months and then started again but i cant smoke more than like 2 bowls out of my little tiny bing without getting really sick. the only times ive gotten sick were from joints though and each time they were decent sized and i smoked them with two other people but i start spinning really bad and cant focus on anything and my stomach hurts or like today felt like it was on fire and i will get really sweaty but i couldnt tell if i was really hot or really cold and that tripped me out and the first time i puked........alot and was stumbling all over like i was piss drunk but this time i just got sick feeling and luckily didnt hurl. although today was really cool because i was camping and some kid asked me for a lighter and i gave him one to light his cigarette and then he offers to smoke me out, so naturally im like "hell ya dude" and he brought his brother over and we smoked on the picnic table, needless to say it was pretty sick except for the part about GETTING sick.

[think green]

it was about 9 at night, and it was pouring outside. my mom was over at my grandmas house so i decided to smoke a few bowls. so a few minutes later i was sitting in my room high as fuck and i get a call from my mom saying "my car ran out of gas on the freeway come pick me up"
so.. faded as i was, i had to drive in the pouring rain out along the freeway to stop and pick her up, go to the gas station, get a gallon of gas, drive back out along the freeway, and help her refill. i managed to drive relatively normal and she didnt notice. i was nervous as hell though.

[Nocturnal Stoner]

i was high the other day, and i went to bed,but all i could think about was death an how short life was.

[mojoke]

one saturday i picked up a half of some good stuff and some opium, which i had never tried before. I went to my friends house and we smoked about an 8th straight up in 2 hours. I was hella baked but still had more weed to smoke so i made a couple weed snacks with about a gram and a half. a little while after i ate these i was hallucinating and had the munchies hella bad. since i was uncomfortable i thought it might be a good time to smoke some of the opium. i had never done it before so i just got a pretty good sized pinch of tar and spread it on a bud. this was a bad idea because i had to walk home about 3 miles that night because my friend was too fucked up to drive (bitch move). by the time i was on my way ho0me it was hella dark and the hallucinations got worse. i kept seeing bears in the trees and i saw a unicorn in themiddle of the road every time i looked behind me. was more scared than i had ever been and i now know that walking home in the dark while hallucinating will fuck your mind

[Briandamage]

One time, at my friend's open house I decided that I had to get as fucked up as possible for whatever reason. So I start poundin beers with my friends as fast as i could. I was pretty glad because i was beginning to like the taste of beer again after a bad experiance a few months before.
Anyways, about an hour and 8 or 9 brewskys later i decided to split a nicely wrapped blunt with two friends. Now by this time i was plenty high (you know when your mouth starts gettin dry), and i crack open another beer, telling myself i have not yet reached the limit...
My friend had a couple of those terribly dutch master cigars lying around so i lit one up thinking it was all in good fun (i had never smoked a cigar in my life).
It was after i finished the cigar that it hit me.. I felt so sick I thought I was gonna die! I collapsed on the couch a my friend brought a bucket over for me to throw up in. I felt like i was suspended in animation or something because an hour of me not moving an inch felt like 5 minutes. Finally i began to puke my brains out but i still didnt feel any better, so i started to panick and somehow managed to call my dad to come pick me up. (i figured that if he found out i was obliyerated it would be better than my mom).
How i got out of that apartment i dont know... If you have ever seen the comfortably numb part in pink floyd's the wall where the guy is dragged out to his limo, well, that scene is the best way i can think to describe this horrible moment.

lmao my dad didnt catch me though.... it was a miricle from God

iv'e never had a bad experiance unless alchohol was involved

[memoryburner]

Me and my friend smoked 2 bowls (i dont know what kind this was but it was really good) and decided to go for a walk. we were both having a good buzz, then we saw these guys at the corner, and both couldnt hear because we were seriously blitzed, well the guys started following us and we got paranoid and thought they were gonna jump us. they followed us about 4 blocks but we outran them.

[smooginlikeitsmyjob]

my pipe got clogged one night..and i wasnt close to home..and i was dying to get high..and everytime i tried to light the pipe, the metal would reflect the light and it wouldnt burn...too much burnt ash ruined it for me and my girlfriend..i was so mad i didnt get high

[Pride]

i made a batch of pot brownies, and i guess they were stronger than i thought. i ate 1.5 brownies, and after an hour i wasn't high. so.. i went to sleep. i wake up completely fucking out of it. i was shaking uncontrollably, and muttering to myself. complete nonsense even. mostly numbers and odd words. i tried several times to just concentrate on my breathing, but then i would get scared that i couldn't breathe and that i wasn't really breathing i was just imagining breathing. then i threw up. then after i threw up, i sat on the floor rocking back and forth like a mental patient. i didn't think i was going to die.. i thought i did die and was in hell. my perspective was off.. every time i blinked it was like i saw the room through different eyes. every now and again i would feel completely sober, and then fall back into whatever it was that i was feeling. i tried to just go to sleep but then i started shaking again.

eventually i fell asleep, but i didn't feel right for 2 days. i'm scared to even smoke again. every time i think about it i start feeling anxious and scared. it's probably just 'all in my head', but i really freaked out like i've never freaked before. i'm one of those generally centered people, so this was fucking awful. lol.

:p

Most authentic story ever.

[Jay Matix]

dont know if this is limited to psychedelics but my worst drug experience was with amphetamines... bought some real potent powder off the street and was snorting it for three days without sleep at this time, me and one of my speed freak friends (i was actually never a speed freak, i did binge on it for days at a time and all, but i rarely did that more than once a month) were driving, and he starts freaking out, intense paranoia, and he is convinced were being chased. despite my attempts to calm him down he remains in a delerious state. he spends so much time staring at the rear view mirror and glancing backwards that he drives the car (going about 40)straight into a tree on the side of the road. thankfully it was a Volvo and despite some pretty bad bruises and cuts we manage to get out alright. he keeps saying that the cops shot out our tires and he runs off into the woods sweating intensely and screaming to me to run. i just walked around in circles for the next few minutes, trying to figure out what just happened, and then suddenly i notice that a cop has pulled up by the wreck. i do the only thing i can think of, which is run off into the woods, a choice not made by paranoia but because i know there is no way i could conceal my extremely high state (i was twitching, sweating loads, and my pupils were massive). the next thing i know im standing in the middle of a humid, hot forest, and have no idea where i am. i figure that since i cant even hear the cars on the road i must be out a good couple miles. by this time the drug had worn off quite a bit and i was about to crash, which was unacceptable for me. i had half the bag left and i did it all in one big snort. i have no recollection of anything after this, except that 20 hours later i woke up laying on a park bench in a town ive never been in feeling too shitty to even move and covered in blood and vomit. spent the next two days sleeping and trying to figure out what happened, which i still havent.

damn man... that's got to be one of the craziest stories i've ever heard...

interesting stories, keep them coming

[Briandamage]

lol Today me and my friends smoked about twice as much as usual and we sat down to listen to music. After a while i felt my heart beat really fast and my thighs and face got really hot. At this point I started to freak out for no reason (first time this ever happened). I started to think how shitty it would be if I died from a hert attack and how hard my mom would take it. This of course only made it worse, but i realized i was having a little panic attack so i calmed myself down tyhe best i could till my heart slowed down.

[Tots]

About a week ago I picked up a half Oz of Midi and 3 of my friends brought a bottle of Bicardi 151 over for the night. My mom was watching tv downstairs and we were upstairs with my sister still awake across the hallway from me. My mom is not cool about smoking and will call the cops if we are smoking in the house or drinking. One of my guys busted out the Yayo and everyone except me did 2 lines. Earlier in the day my friend downed 400mg of Topamax (anti seisure meds) which really suck, do not ever take them. After this friend did the 2 lines of coke we rolled us some nice joints and 2 blunts and proceeded to watch some movies. Into our 2nd blunt I was passing it to my friend who took the topamax and he just stared ahead and seemed pissed off but didnt even acknowledge the fact he was missing a blunt pass. After he was skipped and the blunt was half way out, he immedietly said "I gotta go guys" and walked up to my bedroom door and put his hand on the knob. We were like "What the fuck are you doing man?" And he just replied "This isnt right" to himself. He didnt even respond to us and was totaly in his own world. He then started to chatter his jaw and turn purple under his eyes, I started to freak out and we were all saying what do you need can you hear us etc. He then paced around my 12 x 8 room saying "guys, guys, guys, guys" then started slapping each of us, just randomly slapping us. He then seemed extremely embarrassed and started repeating "I know, I know, I know, I know" wall he walked around the room this time he took his arm and swung it behind his head like he was scratching his back, it was freaky. Anyways after his embarrassed stage he started to get frustrated and started to raise his voice "I know, I know! I know! I KNOW! I KNOW! I KNOW!" he did this until he was screaming at the top of his lungs. After he peaked as loud as he could he went over to my window, hunched over with his arm over his head and walked tightly knit circles near my futon. My mom clambered up the steps asking what happened. Freaked out as fuck I responded "Um mom we just got in a um...Fight" She smelt smoke busted in found the bottle and saw my friend who had now fallen over onto my bed and I just said "Call 911" The cops came found a bong, about a 1/4, a bottle of 151 and we were all arrested and we helped him as he fell down the staircase. The paramedics came and he started to come to as we were hauled off. He is fine now and he told me it was the most fucked up thing he had ever experienced, he 100% seriously thought the universe was ending, and remembers yelling "I know" when the universe was about to explode, he seriously said he was about 5 mins from gouging his own eyes out...I am not even kidding he said he was about to try it. He also said he thought he tried to jump out of my window and asked me if he kept grabbing his dick. He did neither of these last 2 activities but that was one seriously fucked up night.