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bad "trips"
Has anyone ever here just had a flat out bad time while blazing for no apparent reason? I was wondering because the other night I had the worst time in my life. I mean the music I was listening to got overly intense and the guitar chords were just so loud and hurt my ears. The light in my room was painful to my eyes and my insides kept twisting themselves into knots and I felt shitty in general.
Weird.
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bad "trips"
Yes, but usually with other people ...
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bad "trips"
Not from just smoking, at least it wouldn't have been the marijuana's fault.
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Yeah. I think bad trips are usually influenced by an outside source.
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did u smoke a lot? sometimes when i smoke too much i just get super burntout like i cant even do anything, just looking at the tv is like too intense and i always just fucking pass out, kind of wastes the high
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A few nights ago, I was really high, and then I thought there were maggots in my food (there weren't) and I wlked into the bathroom to inspect my mouth. I swear I saw so clearly veigny things across my gums and saw maggots come out next to my teeth. Freakiest thing ever. After freaking my self out staring at it for a little bit I realized no fucking way and looked away, two seconds later looked back and nothing was going on in my mouth at all. Kepted me very unease the rest of the night.
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nah, cant say that ive had. ive been so high i didnt like it though, which happens time to time if i hit too many bongs.
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one time i remember as soon as i woke up my friend got me to hit his bong, i cleared it within my first 10 seconds of being awake and all of the sudden i got instantly high [most likely alot of help from still being buzzed from the night before] and i just got really scared and thought if i didnt fall asleep on his floor again something bad was gonna happen so i just curled up and freaked out down there
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Yeah, one day i blazed really heavily over the entire day and during a night session the same day we were ripping g bongs. I remember before my first hit i thought to myself, "I don't think i can handle this." I was still really high..Anyway, i cleared it and just walked to the couch and sat in silence as i watched the room spin around while at the same time feeling like i was going to pass out. not fun really.
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After hitting buckets I'm usually to ripped to hold a conversation and I don't really like that...
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Sometimes if I smoke enough to get me high but not enough to get me real giddy, I'll just want to be alone. Also it depends on my company. I like to hang out with people my age or personality because we get along better and I don't feel so stupid. If I smoke with older people, it just isn't as fun because I can't act like I want to act.
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yeah like any intoxicant, if u overdo it it fucks u up and is no fun at all
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one time i was at my friends house smokin in their room, nd they smoked a shit load of crack the night b4, so the room smelled like it, nd i could have sworn i felt my throat going numb. If anybody said a single word i wud burst out hysterically laughing, and i didnt think it was funny my body wud just laugh. and i was just out there like imagining how much i dont ever wanna smoke crack cause they were like fiending for crack. nd it was jus such a shitty high i really wanted it to end.
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Once after smoking for some reason I got HOT AS HELL and was pouring sweat and my stomach started hurting real bad. I decided I had apendicitis. I was in a lot of pain. So I laid down and slept for like maybe a half hour and woke up and I was fine.
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Well, last night I had about at least 20 bong hits, and was gone. I had a near-death experience/ or something in my mind. I was watching my whole life before my eyes, startinf from recent memories, to memories from when I was a baby, which I thought I should haev forgot. I then realized I saw my own life, and that they are just memories now, and that in the future this would just be a memory, and I thought about dying, and how I just wanted to go to sleep but was afraid I would die, and thatn dying must be like that, where everything just slowly drifts away, and you forget shit, because i was forgetting everything. my friends were talking but I didn't care. I figure that it must be like on your death bed, or in a coma or some shit, and then I passed out, and I'm fine this morning. But I'ms till buzzing, but it's fine and relaxing now. I'm never smoking that much weed again. Also my friend was watching Rush videos on my computer, and the volume was probably really low, but it sounded louder than a concert and my friends and I SCREAMED at him "TURN IT THE FUCK DOWN!" My arms were burning up and i was real paranoid. I'm never smoking that much weed again.