Originally Posted by Rope The Bud
My friends came over to my dads house and they had this thunderfuck shit. they asked me if i wanted to rope a bowl, so i said, sure. At this point i had been a daily smoker for about 4 months. We used my friends homemade bubbler. I took one rip off of it then cleared it. The second i ripped it i felt a strange sensation in my nasal cavity, i dont know why, and started coughing a little bit. I felt it instantly. It hit me hard. I went to sit in the living room and turned the tv on, soon to turn it off after it had been tripping me out way to bad. keep in mind one rip. I was sitting there tripping out of my mind and my friends walked in and started talking, i asked them to stop because i wanted peace. they kept talking and i told them i was going to go lay down in the other room, so i did and i felt like to bed i was laying in was swollowing me up and i could feel every little pin point of the blanket. when my friends walked in i was face down banging my hands and legs repeatedly against the bed. I told them to "get the fuck out". they agreed and when my friend went to shake my hand he said it was extremely sweaty, which was wierd because i felt very cold. they left and i kept trippin. when i closed my eyes i would picture myself writing "ill never do it again" on a peice of paper multilple times, and pictured a bunch of other crazy shit. My friends said my eyes were "demon red". I felt as if there was a spiritual battle taking place at that very moment, and every time the battle intensified the wind and rain would pick up. the shit tripped me the fuck out after one hit.
