Crosis
09-04-2006, 07:52 PM
I'm under the impression that one can only get so high. If you keep on smoking after you're thuroughly torched you're just wasting weed. Any ideas or comments on this? Maybe you can keep getting higher and higher, I dunno. I usually pass out after three-four hours of solid toking, 'cause I smoke at night.
On that note, the highest I've ever been was when my dealer got ahold of some Government crop, for cataracts and experiments. Anyway, my dealer's girlfriend's friend Heather and I decided to pack a few bowls because we were sober as hell, and not tired. My dealer and his girlfriend went off into their room to do what it is they do, and then passed out. He told us we could smoke up, so we decided to go ahead and do it.
But yeah, we didn't even have a bowl because it was back in the day and I didn't carry mine around on me. We ended up using that dirty, nasty ass pop-can bowl thing where it just wastes weed and whatnot. Even so, I was fucking blasted. After about six hits in for each of us, we were laughing so hysterically that both of us were crying. We couldn't even hit the bowl, because whenever we tried to calm down we'd just bust out laughing hysterically again. We ended up making the person not hitting the bowl go stand in the kitchen, but even then it took a while because we'd crack up laughing. This went on for about an hour and a half, the occasional 30 second pause once in a while when we were spooked because we thought we heard something, then went back to cracking up hysterically. My sides hurt so damn bad. I went to sleep on the couch with my glasses on, and she went to sleep on the floor with her's on. I woke up on the floor with her glasses on, and she woke up on the couch with my glasses on. xD
On that note, the highest I've ever been was when my dealer got ahold of some Government crop, for cataracts and experiments. Anyway, my dealer's girlfriend's friend Heather and I decided to pack a few bowls because we were sober as hell, and not tired. My dealer and his girlfriend went off into their room to do what it is they do, and then passed out. He told us we could smoke up, so we decided to go ahead and do it.
But yeah, we didn't even have a bowl because it was back in the day and I didn't carry mine around on me. We ended up using that dirty, nasty ass pop-can bowl thing where it just wastes weed and whatnot. Even so, I was fucking blasted. After about six hits in for each of us, we were laughing so hysterically that both of us were crying. We couldn't even hit the bowl, because whenever we tried to calm down we'd just bust out laughing hysterically again. We ended up making the person not hitting the bowl go stand in the kitchen, but even then it took a while because we'd crack up laughing. This went on for about an hour and a half, the occasional 30 second pause once in a while when we were spooked because we thought we heard something, then went back to cracking up hysterically. My sides hurt so damn bad. I went to sleep on the couch with my glasses on, and she went to sleep on the floor with her's on. I woke up on the floor with her glasses on, and she woke up on the couch with my glasses on. xD