this last summer i smoked with the delivery guy after hours at the pizza place we worked at. I didn't get high till my fourth time however, i got tipsy at a friends house before they pulled out a home made bong. I ghosted a few hits off that thing and then I tripped for like an hour. I felt a falling sensation, couldn't focus to save my life, and pictured myself looking up the middle of a merry-go-round with the horses circling around me. The craziest thing i have ever been a part of.