Most intense experience

What is the most "intense" experience you have had with weed? Just weed, no acid or E or anything else with it. Straight weed.
For me it would have to be back before I started smoking a lot. I was at my friends house and his cousin was over. We were in desperate need of weed and had no money. We knew his sister smoked weed and me and my firends cousin decided to raid his sisters room for weed. Her room was really damn trippy and we told his dad(only other person in house) that we would be sleeping in there. His sister was out of town being a contestant on flavor of love 2 so we didn't have to worry about her coming home.After half an hour of on and of mini searches of drawers and bags, we found a jar that had 1 nug, look to be .6 but it was a really dense ass nug. At around midnight we started smoking out of a coke can. After an hour we said fucked that and made a home-made bong out of one of her down stems and a gatorade bottle. We smoked for a while and after that we wouldn't smoke anymore for fear of her noticing. The nug still looked full, haha. Anyways after a little while I was FUCKED UP. I mean like hallucinating and shit. My friend and his cousin looked like bears, and all the fucking posters in her room came to life, and the glow in the dark stars in her room came to life and shit. It was definatley intense. I later passed out. The weed was really skunky too, as soon as you opened to jar the whole room reaked of skunk. Anyways the next day their house burned down. =[
But the day after I came by (he is my best friend pretty much) and I was like shit. So me,him, and his cousin go up to this hill not to far away, and I happened to have picked up 2 grams of some mids. We smoked like 3 joints and went back to his burned down house. I walked all inside the house and it was trippy as fuck, I swear I saw ghosts and shit. Anyways, his sister and her boyfriend were there and they like fucking took these huge ass bongs and ROORs and shit out of her room. And I was just like tripped out. Anyways that is the end of the experience. I eventually payed her back on her 23rd birthday by giving her a joint of some chronic =]

Wow that was a crazy story.

Mine would have to be...

The main source for walking around my town is walking along the tracks, watching public trains take in workers to the city. We were blazing on the side of the track out of a bong when a train comes. As it past by me, I swear we all felt and saw the train almost hitting our head... like 2 inches away from our heads. Wuz a CLOSE call! Especially after being chased by the police before that.

Haha I hate scary shit like that

Mine would have to be when I first started baking.

It was raining like fuckin' crazy comin' home late one night. I was baked outta my mind and drivin' home @ like midnight. Cars around me were getting caught in flash floods and the rain was coming down in sheets, slanted, fat drops. Heavy fog rolled in a short while after the rain has ceased for a moment, and all the cars stopped, a huge line for some odd reason. So I took the time in to roll down the windows and smoke a quick bowl, man that weed was bomb and it was weird smokin' in fog. Sweet tho.

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I was smoking a blunt two days ago, and i turn around to see a white Crown Victoria cop looking car roll up beside me with tinted windows and big ass radio antenea....turns out to be some old ass lady, she just smirks at us and drives off.....WHA THTE AFUUUCK...im fucked to shit rubight about now

Mine would have to be the first time I felt the effects. It my best friends b-day and he invited me and a couple other buddies to go out to dinner with him at our favorite japanese steak house (Ichibirris). He asked me in advanced if I was down for burning that night and since i'd tried it allready once before I wasn't to intimidated. So we all meet up at the resturaunt and cruize behind to the allies behind a dumpster where we smoke a few bowls out of a Dr. Pepper can. The walk back was intense! I remember looking at the rooftops and at the night sky thinking "I remember this feeling somehow." By the time we got into the resturaunt I had completely forgotten I was alive. Sitting down felt robotic and in slow motion. It was a great night! My friend had to order my meal for me. I noticed midway through that his parents were across the resturaunt, but they gave me a ride home and never suspected a thing. As soon as I got home I munched and somehow wound up in bed. Felt the after-effects for a few days after.

smoking and walking around outside at night is nuts, but one of my most intense times was when me and some of my friends went to smoke on this porch on the side of my friends neighbors house because it is a summer house and since it was the winter they dont live there. we were all pretty nervous smoking there because we were scared that someone might come home, so we smoked a blunt and when we were about done we see lights comming down the path that leads to the house so we all started freaking out so one of my friends started walking down the stairs to see who it was while all of us are still up there about to jump off the porch which was about 9ft. up, at first he thought it was a cop but my friend walked down and we heard him start talking to the person and it ended up being some pizza delivery lady that went to the wrong house

Mine was the first time I had eaten firecrackers. I made 2 for a flight to Disney World, and ate 'em an hour before we got to the airport. Check-in was intense, my legs were so relaxed I almost fell a few times. On the plane, I got a window seat, so I put on some Floyd, and when the plane took off, I closed my eyes, and got that rollercoaster feeling times 10.

When we got to Florida, I was still baked, and went swimming in the hotel pool. Amazing day.

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Originally Posted by Purple Banana

Mine was the first time I had eaten firecrackers. I made 2 for a flight to Disney World, and ate 'em an hour before we got to the airport. Check-in was intense, my legs were so relaxed I almost fell a few times. On the plane, I got a window seat, so I put on some Floyd, and when the plane took off, I closed my eyes, and got that rollercoaster feeling times 10.

When we got to Florida, I was still baked, and went swimming in the hotel pool. Amazing day.

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Haha, firecrackers are amazing for sure.

I'd say my most intense was one night after I first started smokin and I thought it was ok for me to sleep over at a friends...we had just hit a hookah all night long, I think we burned through two g's (a toooon for me). Then all of a sudden at midnight, my dad pulls up and tells me to get in the car and starts telling me some shit about how it's going to be my fault they're divorced and stuff... I just keep thinking "shit, i'm just so high, this isn't real.." Lol..I get home, my mom's asleep on the couch, and i just run upstairs to bed.



No one mentioned it ever again. Weird, huh?

I had just picked up a bag from my dealer and we went in half and half on a bowl with his steam roller. The first time I had ever smoked out of one. So we smoke the bowl and I told him I would see him later. As soon as I stand up I felt it. I could barley walk.

So I make it to my car and just sit there for a second trying to get my bearings, I was seriously stoned out my ass, but had to get back home (45 mins away) because I had to get ready for a play at school.

So I'm driving and I see a cop in a gas station, I get real paranoid and go the opposite way to avoid him. Than I get lost in the city I grew up in for 30 mins until finally I come across the interstate. Than the whole way home I'm freaking out when ever a car starts to get on my ass.

By the time I got home I was finally starting to come down, talk about a waste of a high though.

That too was when I first started and still got paranoid rather easily.

umm...whats a firecracker?

Firecracker can be made out of many things, but usually organic peanut butter (no hydrogenated oils- they don't work as well, that's why it's organic) and you put weed in the PB, spread on a cracker, heat it up in the oven on 350 for about 10-15 minutes, and voila!

Seriously, firecrackers last about 10 hours for me, they're great! Taste not too good, though.

I've had so many, but my best was 420 this year, when I blazed for the 1st time after my 6 month break. I wish I could still get that high. Also my first 2 times actually getting high were amazing.

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Originally Posted by Purple Banana

Firecracker can be made out of many things, but usually organic peanut butter (no hydrogenated oils- they don't work as well, that's why it's organic) and you put weed in the PB, spread on a cracker, heat it up in the oven on 350 for about 10-15 minutes, and voila!

Seriously, firecrackers last about 10 hours for me, they're great! Taste not too good, though.

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I'm making some right now. lol. I wish there was an agreed on best method for this. We are baking on 300 for 20 mins. While other things I have seen say 325 for 17 mins. Argh. It worked out well last time though, and I think I did it for 20 mins at 300.

Good luck! I hope they don't taste as bad as mine did... I had to hold back gagging, but I used about 1/4 gram of skunky for each cracker...