- Apr 10, 2001
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some funny ones
"y first time was with 4 other hardcore smokers, it was a hell of an experience. We started smoking bowls and throughout the whole smoking period it felt like every single cell on my skin was being tickled by some anemones from the sea, it felt awsome. Then as I left and wandered the house, that's when I freaked out, I guess I pulled hard and some of the weed actually went and touched my throat because it turned numb. By this time I'm ****** crying and hunched in the corner of the bathroom thinking this numbness is going to spread and make me paralyzed ( I know I'm retarded, but it was my first time) I start to drink some water from the sink and since I couldn't feel my throat I couldn't swallow the dam water. So here I am tying not to drown, and thinking "dude your stupid for trying this ******, now your going to die, good ****** en job!" But then I went into my room and watched Law and Order like I've never done before, its so good when your high."
This happened to me the first time I smoked out of a bong. Noone explained to me how to do it and I just did what I thought I was supposed to do and took two MASSIVE hits, one after the other. I got really scared, and started shaking uncontrollably. I was sititng by the door, which was opening and closing a lot so the cold weather probably had a lot to do with it. My vision got really blured/stretched at the edges and I was convinced that I was going to die. At first, I thought it might have been laced with salvia or something, but my friends seemed fine. I ask them if what was happening to me was normal (by this point, I was delusional) and what was going on, shaking the whole time. By then, my friends were pretty worried and after a lot of pleading from me, I convinced one of my friends to drop me off in front of the emergency room. He did, but I guess it wasn't the ER because wherever he dropped me off (I don't remember much from this point), the door was locked. I wondered around and eventually found myself in the ER waiting room. All I remember was flopping down in a waiting chair and blacking in and out of being awake. I remember talking to someone, about the time, but don't remember what he or I said. Eventually, I completly pass out, wake up after an hour or so (by now, almost three hours have passed since I took the hits) and I felt A LOT better, so I walk back to my dorm and pass out. Felt kinda ****** the next day but it passed. Swore I wouldn't smoke again for a really long time, but that wasn't true
