mine was probaly the first time, i was so scared i thought it was a dream. :(
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mine was probaly the first time, i was so scared i thought it was a dream. :(
Uhh I hate how I have bad memory since it's weird remembering shit that could make good answers for older threads, but, worst times have been when I got jumped and was baked. And about 10 days ago on a friday when I cleared a .2 bowl and smoked a joint before work. Getting jumped just sucked, especially since cops came. And the whole getting hiigh before work thing sucked because I had a panic/anxiety attack and got really dehydrated while walking to the bus stop, and I eventually puked.
uhh me and 2 freinds started out the day at a park, while i was hitting my peice an old man walked up from behind and scared the living shit out of me and after that, when my freinds mom came home she immediatly knew we were stoned and we waited all night to get tested(we smoked a gram of ak-47 we were baked the entire time) so i bailed about 6 and went home. probably the scarriest experience ever. for me atleast
Hah...mine was when i had just had a fat session and got caught by the cops...let me tell you, that was anything but fun. :(
Ha that reminds me. Another bad one was getting arrested after smoking, not very fun, especially when you are on another drug known for making you paranoid too.Quote:
Originally Posted by GreeNerZ
mine is when i was smoking a bowl behind an apartment building, and the piggys were on the side of the building, and nobody told me. :(
My worst time was aaaahhhhhhhh, ahhhhhhhhhhhhh .......ahhhhhh...........thats never happend I just smoke herb so its always good:pimp:
worst time was when i walked like 1/4 mile to smoke........ all down hill in a busy neiborhood and i barley felt like walking back up the hill to my house...... i wish i would of had my bus pass with me
my worse time was when i was with two chick and a buddy of mine with an eighth of some good shit. we toked up in the car and when we was done, i wanted to park the car at a safe place so we could do "the dirty thang". i got pulled over before we got to the spot and the popo found the stash. had to spend a couple hours in jail till i got bailed out. i was high as fuck but had to spend all that time behind bars and i was extremly upset that i did not do "the dirty thang". never seen them females again too :(
I've had many horrible times being high but the top worst one would be when i was at my friends house right before we were going to go to a school play. We only wanted to get a good high and then go but i took one of the biggest bong hits i had ever taken and couldn't breathe. I just wanted everyone to shut up so i could concentrate on trying to breathe but everyone was pretty much panicking and then one of my friends started to totally freak out at my other friend. So they both started to scream and yell at eachother and cry and then i started crying and then i was too fucked up to go to the play.. and it was just a bad bad time.
mine was at school during lunch i smoked and i was vibrating all over hella bad and i ditched the next period and just sat there freaking out
I never have a bad time when I'm high. :cool: Although just a couple of days ago I was almost caught by the cops. I just got done smoking a bowl and then I hear whispering and people walking behind me in the woods. I get up and look and I see a cop car in the parking lot. I booked out and hid for a couple of minutes and then booked back home. I was lucky I didn't get caught because I had about a 2.0 gram bud on me. Crazy times.
Bad experiences are never fun, especially when false memories pop in your head. A while ago I was smoking, it was me and these 2 other people, we smoked at least 5 bowls, the weed was pretty bomb too.
Anywho at first I was having a really good time, but then the weed started to get to my head, it made everything seem different, like I wasn't really me, I was someone else and everyone knew, and I was just freaking out. Everything seemed fake, like none of my thoughts were real, thoughts popped in my head like, "Would if your really just some vegitoid retard in a wheel chair and all of this is just some vision in my brain"?, or if I'm really just some mold growing on someone's bathroom wall and all of this is just a false reality.
Also, the way people looked at me, like they knew something about me that I didn't know that they knew? I think I might have triggered some latent mental illness. After that experience nothing has been the same for me. It's like I'm a different person. I always think someone is watching me, or stalking me. Weird abstract thoughts are always going through my head now, not sure if this is real or not.
my second time, I took a hit so hard that it was too much for my throat, so I puked out... Then I began badtripping all over and feeling like I was destroying myself with drugs, etc
I was a newbie back then, now I never badtrip like that
My worst time being high was when I was ripped and was talking to a Canadian customs officer with bud in my pocket. The plan was to go over to Windsor and go to the bars at night, we would have finished the few grams in my pocket by then. We were at a Mexican restaurant in Detroit right around the ambassador bridge, when we decided to smoke a few joints. I had fallen asleep in the backseat, when my buddy had driven over the border at like 5pm instead of 9pm as planned, completely forgetting that I still had a gram or so in my pocket. They woke me up as we were approaching customs, like 10 minutes after I had fallen asleep. It was too late to turn around then, we were already in Canada. Then ended up searching the car, not finding anything. Meanwhile I had to talk to the customs agent for a couple minutes. Not a good time to be ripped with bud in your pocket.
Do you know where Woodhaven, Michigan is? That is where I live. It is only about a 15 minute drive to Detroit.
Mine was probably once when I had it in a drink this must have been about 2 years ago and i was totally unexpecting it.. well 2 hours later it suddenly started to hit me i was out and my heart started pounding as fast as fuck!! i started noticing that I had absolutely NO saliva at all in my mouth and my tongue felt like sandpaper I could barely walk normally because I was so stoned I slowly made it back home put on a song on my pc and threw myself on the sofa.. i must of been stoned as fuck for about 16 hours or something I was that stoned i couldnt move i couldnt talk i could barely keep my eyes open i was so stoned and I had to listen to the same damn song for about 10 hours on repeat because i was too stoned to go and change it it was driving me insane lmao that was pretty bad but it was an experience nevertheless and was amazing being that high in a way I definately dont regret it, I just wish i waited for it to kick in instead of smoking 5-6 joints after my weed drink lol.
Mine was about 3 months ago. I was chilling with my friend in his garage and we had just smoked some white widow. All of a sudden I felt as if my forehead was growing outward. I sat there holding onto my forehead tripping out.
Mine was a couple months ago when I was at work. Me and these two girls I work with smoked 3 bowls and after we smoke I found out it was haze. At first I was feeling pretty good then when I stood up and walked back inside it hit me all at once. I was bugging out so much cause I've never been that high off of three bowls before (and I was never that high at work so i was mostly paranoid about that). Then since I have the best luck ever, my boss came in and started to talk with us. Then she came right up to me and was like oh you look really tired what were you doing last night, so I just played it off like I was up all night and she luckily left me alone. I nearly shit my pants that day.
I really have never had a really bad experience with being stoned. Sometimes I get a little anxious when I've smoked an enormous amount. I've had some really trippy experiences, but none that I would consider bad.
mine would have to be about 6 moths ago ,it was about 12:30 pm and my friend kyle called me over to smoke me up. so i went over there he lives about 5 blocks from me . we smoked about 2 bowls of northern lights and i was baked . before i went over to his house there were about 7-10 cops at a house a block over , i thought nothing of it. when i was leaving i went through his bushes because it was faster to get to my house. right when i step out there a cop car there right in front of me. so i was pated down . it six to be searched while stoned luckly his mom came out and told them i was going home (she knew i was blazed) so i was let go and i was running home . i was about half way there and i was stoped again and searched again luckly the other cop rolled by abd told him i was going home , anyway i was scared shitless but everything workout fine.
Alright, so me and my guys had just got done smoking about an 1/8 of some train wreck and I still had a half Oz on me. So we decided that we should go get some food from walgreens. But when we got there we realized that none of us had any money so I was like "Fuck it, I'll steal some food for you guys." So I walk in, grab some shit, stuff it in my coat and start heading for the doors when a security guy grabs me. I FREAK the fuck out and start battling with this dude and the manager. So we're all thrashing around (i'm trying not to get caught and just run) but they had a good grip on me. So finally the whole adrenalin thing kicks in and I start fighting nasty (like grabbing throats, kicking shins that kind of fighting) and so everyone is staring and looking shocked as we're grappling. So some dude decides to intervene and grab me from behind. That's when I get super pissed and start running backwards with him on me, slamming him against the counter (along with the manager and security gaurd on me still) finally they decide to call the cops. I hear one of the guys yell it and I just give up and lay on the ground until the pigs come for me.
The cops find the half Oz on me, process me and give me a delinquency ticket and let me go.
Pretty bad night, now i'm on papers :(
I hate when I end up smoking weed that is chemically enhanced and gives me weird affects. Like about 10 or 11 days ago I went to my friends appartment (he was having a small party) where we decided to smoke some of my nice orange kush out of my bong, I got really high and so did the other two. Than we decided to smoke my friends weed and it was like mids of some sort. This was out of my friends bowl. This weed gave us the chills and made us all twitch and gave us painful body highes that forced be to lay in a submissive position for an hour . Not fun at all.
Even worse, another friend who was drunk and high accidental knocks my bong on its side and cracks it into two pieces.
I was so pissed because it was 140 dollar bong made out of china glass. And was about 18 inches high.