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Govygen_gourmetI had the screaming nieman effect before, I live close to an injun burial ground too and I felt they were attacking me during my high.. It felt paralyzing, overwhelming, and I basically just buried my head in my pillows, then I pigged out on donut holes, and dihharead all over the toilet at 2am when the high felt a little worn down
QuaffDidn't do any dabs for two or three months and then last night I did two pretty sizable ones back to back. I got upstairs and was chilling with some friends on the balcony... then my vision faded out and went black. Couldn't see shit, peaced out and stumbled down the hall (imagine the most hammered drunk person you have ever seen) and felt the wall until I miraculously found my room and passed out on the floor. I'm still high right now, 11 hours later.
IsitWinterYet17Not the worst high but worst panic during one: Probably the first time I truly got high from weed. Hitting a pipe with 4 other people driving around the city park at night. The car was hot boxed to shit. All of a sudden, those classic crown vic headlights are behind our car. Fuck it's the cops. We turn right, they turn right. Left, they turn left. And so on and so on. Meanwhile I'm silently freaking out inside thinking of all the trouble I'll be in if we get caught. Felt like a fucking hour. Finally we pull up to a traffic light and this crown vic with two old people passes us. Fuck me I was relieved but still freaked out.
Worst high? Hmmmmm probably anytime I smoked so much I puked. Or the time I hit a blunt twice and was zonked out of my goddamn mind and then puked--probably laced with something I presumed. Or pretty much any time I smoke too much and realize that I'm so baked I can't swallow my saliva (food is impossible).
tyler1719Back before I smoked regularly I was a junior in high school and took a 50mg edible at work (small fast food taco shop) and before this I'd maybe smoked twice ever before. One second I was eating my shift meal on break, next thing I know I wake up to myself talking to a customer and every 5 seconds felt like I was waking up from being asleep again. I was so high I forgot I had taken the edible so I begin to hyperventilate and freak out while still half-doing my job (brain was on autopilot at this point). Guy who gave the edible told me to just leave and he'd cover my shift and clock me out and whatnot. Went out to my car, slept in it for an hour, thought I was having a heart attack, couldn't pick my little sister up from my aunts so I had to call my mom and she came and got me. I slept for about 14 hours when u got back home and woke up to being in some major deep shit
denvertrashI was lucky enough to be at home, can't imagine being in public like that...also convinced myself I was dying. I was so high that I thought I had inhaled too much smoke, started to hyperventilate and told myself I was going crazy from oxygen deprivation when really I was just baked as fuck
Titus69Probably back when we got some edibles from a Colorado dispensary and I had a half of a little gummie and was baked from 11am-7pm and it kicked ass. Next day I took a whole one and by like 830pm I was a blob of nothing sitting out on the pool deck, dizzy as fuck not sure what's happening even i just went upstairs and passed out. Turned out I learned how great weed is for sleep and woke up feeling amazing.
theabortionatorThis one time I smoked two grams of like dank
denvertrashAt least u gained something lmao I napped for a few hours after I puked
GORILLAWALLACEbeing high on mushrooms and spending the whole time trying to remember who I was/worrying that I would never go back to normal
GRaboneSnowTried Kronic back when it was legal in New Zealand. It was weird. After hitting that shit I go down to the Uni hostel lounge room and I was feeling fine, slowly I felt like I was sweating but cold at the same time and it kept getting more and more intense till it felt like water was pouring right out of all my pores. That's when the breathlessness and the feeling of my skin sliding off me kicked in and I was freaking out silently while sitting on the couch. Then all of a sudden it just fades. All this happened in the space on 20 minutes.
Moral of the story. Don't ever fuck with synthetic cannabis.
tyler1719One second I was eating my shift meal on break, next thing I know I wake up to myself talking to a customer and every 5 seconds felt like I was waking up from being asleep again
ronders_I've had this feeling before too, like you can't remember where you are in every moment but another part of you just keeps going on autopilot. Had to talk to my grandparents like this one time, kept losing track of my own speech, not knowing what I just said but I guess some other part of me just kept going and I think I sounded normal enough. You just have to kind of let go of the part that's freaking out. Let go of the normal "you" because your brain function has been altered by the THC and that normal version of you is no longer there. Makes it much more pleasant.
oiucheekykuntNot me personally but last week on a trip to colorado i was at roxbourough state park and this dude was on magic mushrooms and he left some extra in his backpack. Unfortunantly for him the backpack was left in a visitor center and the rangers went through it (security they are allowed to legally) then when the dude came back looking for his bag they started asking him questions. They asked him if it was his for sure and he kept saying yes tp all the questions they had to make sure they caught him. I felt real bad but it was too late to tell him and they cuffed the guy right there. I wonder what the penalty is in colorado for shrooms
coolflash8I quit smoking pot about 4 months ago, but before that i was a regular smoker for years. After flying to thailand (30 hours about in transport) first thing I did was go to my favorite weed bar from my last trip there (2014). I rode my motorcycle there all alone and ordered a joint and a mango smoothie and settled in to smoke. About halfway through the J i realised i was super high but didnt want to waste the rest of it, so i finished it. Once that J was done i felt totally out of place and the ladies working there were being flirtatious, offering me drinks and stuff. I tried going on my phone but i was so high and tired it was boring and i kept flipping through pages without ready anything. I decided i needed to go back to my hostel to sleep, and as soon as that happened it started to fucking POUR rain. I still knew i had to leave though so i went to the bathroom and did push ups for 20mins hoping the rain would stop, but it didnt. at a certain point i was like "fuck this i have to go right now" so i got on my moto, in short shorts and a tank top, and started to drive the ~15 mins back to my hostel. It was pouring so much i could hardly see shit and got super cold, so about halfway home i stopped and got a poncho. It was finally at this point i started to feel better and kind of just laughed about my situation, wrung my shirt out, and drove the rest of the way home in a poncho feeling just fine. It was so fucking scary though, definitely one of the reasons i changed my mind about quitting.
denvertrashI need to get my ass to Thailand bro
denvertrashIt's about a year in prison and a 100 grand fine...sucks for that dude
RaarlI learned of 1P-LSD on here so I ordered some and took 200 ug a few months back. The body load hit me like a truck which made me nervous and then the trip set in. I tore some posters off the wall because they made too much visual stimulus then laid in bed listening to smooth jazz and trying not to freak out, but I pulled out of it and had an okay second half of the trip. Psychedelics are fun but kinda scary
denvertrashhaha yeah i ate like an entire fuckin leftover pizza
.FryOn Friday night
zuesOne time i thought i scored blow but it turned out be speed.
TheHamburglarThat sucks man
I'm just remembering that fairly recently someone dosed me with ketamine at a party at my apt one late night, the room was dark, they said it was blow, I was very fucked up and thought I could trust them. Once I started feeling k-hole-ish, I called them the fuck out for dosing me with something, and the individual and his buddy quickly left and neither have fessed up yet. Can't wait to see homeboy again, curious to see if I snap and beat him to shit.
Can't trust anyone but yerself mang