i've never gotten paranoid when smoking weed, except for one time. i went off with a family friend, and he had a joint already rolled and i hadn't smoked in awhile and i was like "fuck yeah light it up"...i was trippin out the whole ride home, and it was in a familiar area, but i was like "wtf? where am i" "oh yeah i know i'm on such-and-such road", and this kept on repeating and stuff...
my husband says that the fucker prolly laced it with somethin...which i wouldn't doubt...perverted old bastard!! prolly just wanted me to be trashed cuz he thought he could get some