Krusty, I don't know what your problem is, but I'm not going to be mailing you jack anytime soon, mo'fucka!

Well yeah, right now, I'm just ate up from the shit. Just barely out of it. It's not like I smoked once and stayed high for a long time, I was smoking throughout the day every once in awhile to prolong the high. At the time of that last message, my mind was obviously still fucked enough to think it was funny to write something stupid here, I don't know, I recall it all as a dream. Until two nights ago, it would've been 3 weeks since I've smoked anything. I don't know exactly how the tolerance builds up or any of that, maybe some information might help.

As far as the shit being laced, that might be considered. I got some weed from my good friend who would never think to lace anything, and some (a TINY bit) from my other friend whom I've never gotten any from before. Maybe the other guy laced it.

Anyway, I rolled them both in a joint (that's about all it was), and smoked. Like I said, about 5/8ths of the joint, I put it back up. It hit me when I was walking back downstairs (Luckily I still could maintain my balance). I just came across the normal effects, euphoria, appreciation of music, and I found my hands and other average objects entertaining. So I figured I wasn't high enough, and smoked a little more later at around 10 or something. Then I was gone. I had all the previous effects, including what you may consider OEVs (I saw a thin film of little patterns moving around in my peripheral vision, somewhat like tunnel vision), definite CEVs, strong confusion, sounds with more significance were much louder and defined, severe time-distortion (10 minutes felt close to an hour), racing thoughts, and loss of linear and short-term memory. This was about 15 minutes (I think) after smoking last. Later on, the effects became too intense, so I took my so called "anti-psychoactive" seroquel. BS.

It felt like forever before my mind became tired, and I still woke up high the next morning at 6:00. I apologize for saying that seroquel has anti-psychoactive effects in any previous posts, I guess it doesn't. The last time that I remember looking at the clock before I went to sleep, it was about 3 AM. Anyway, I got ready for school and shit, then smoked the rest. It still had some really mind-screwing effects. I could barely do math problems or anything, and those who didn't know I was high would consider me a very, very slow person. It took me a long time to catch onto things, and simple tasks were much more difficult. Luckily, this didn't matter to me. The only thing I was worried about was getting caught, and I knew how to keep it on the low. I was happy all day long, no worries. Even though I had a good time that one time, I'm not going to risk coming to school high again.

As you may have noticed, I'm still fairly inexperienced (That was my fourth time on some dope, and all I ask is that nobody looks down on me (too late). I might do what you consider stupid shit, but think about how much I still don't know. I'm learning, but I know my limits. Give me a break.

EDIT: I got it for 5 dollars. I don't know what it's called as far as grams or any of that.