My first time smoking it, I took a huge hit and held it in as long as I could. A few seconds later I got this weird feeling that my friends knew everything, then (I don't remember the next few minutes) I guess I stood up and yelled "I'm a windmill bitch" and was swinging my arms around until my friend pushed me back onto the couch, then I fell off and laid on the floor and talked about how I was cut in half and my legs turned into a supermarket and My computer mouse was trying to sell my phone cord or something.

man it was trippy...