Holy shit! Being scared while high! wot a buzz...

Well heres the story, last night me an my mates were gonna go with sum weed to this dudes party but after about an hour of tryin to find the house and tryin to phone ppl but they just hangin up on us sum1 that we called finnaly told us that we wernt invited (the four of us kinda have a reputation party wise, cause wen we party....we party hard!!!!). So we ended meetin sum ppl we knew in this forresty area bit. We sat on this bench in pitch black for a few hours rollin an smokin joints.

so we decided to leave but as we got out the forrest we realised one of us must of left the rollin mat by the bench, so we sent addy (our mate) to go get it. well about 10 minutes later i suddenly found it in my pocket so i went ran over to the forrest an suddenly saw addy absolutely shittin himself. apparently he got lost an shit himself wen a bird flew over his head.

so me an danny decided to take a wonder into the scary woods for kicks. we knew that everyone had gone from the forrest but as we went deeper into the forrest we started toi shit ourselves as we couldnt see the bench, then suddenly we saw this figure of sumone with a hood up wot looked like tryin to light a fag. so we crapped ourselves an ran liek shit to get out of the woods.....

man it was such a buzz! the adrenaline was a great kick cause i was pretty dam stoned....but it was still dam scary! lol

any1 else bin shit scared wen high?

 

try that again while tripping... that will give you a rush!

 

that reminds me of a time me and my buddies where playing with a ouijia board in the cemetary a few years back (ripped, of course). we kept thinkin we saw a shadow figure walking towards us, while the ouijia was telling us a spirit was coming to kill us. lol, so we took off running.

 

i once got lost in a really small forest. I was so high and circulated it for hours

 

I've had a few really fucked up times while stoned. The reason I hardly ever do it anymore: I was at this friend of a friend's house with that friend when they were smoking up. I don't really do it much, but I was just like "what the hell" and so I did a bit, and it was really harsh, so I went to lay down.

I got up about 30 mins. later when we were driving home, and I just went psycho! I had weird visions in my hand, my neck went numb, and I thought for sure that I had broken it somehow. I later got in, and tried eating something, but I couldn't get my hand to my mouth, my arms just felt way too heavy, and I started freaking out for some reason. I took off my shirt and such, and my heart was beating intensely, and then my mind was feeling like it was slowing down, and everything was becoming really blurry and it was getting hard not to think about anything, and I had a million thoughts going through my mind. I can't explain it, but it felt like a spiralling in my mind that was getting out of control... I hated it.

 

that happened to me before. I toked up at lunch time then went to phsycology high. Then when i sat down my vision was blurry, i felt nauseated, i was panicing like a mother fucker. I was loooking everywhere syaing to my self wtf. I felt like I was on a roller coaster except 10x faster right in my seat. I felt for sure I was going to puke, but I didn't. And it was a intense mentally speedy trip. Glad it only happened to me once.

 

All i know is when you see the cop turn on his flashlight and start walking towards you, it doesn't matter if you smoked 3 blunts to the head a minute before you are instantly and resoundly sober for the duration of the arrest.

 

Wandering around freezing inside an old insane asylum (not my sig pic... someplace else) we were wandering around lost when we started hearing voices and shit outside, but all the windows had plastic over them so we couldn't see anything, just hear them. A woman and a guy. Talking about something... something about potheads? must have been in reference to the building as its an obvious place for people to hang out. They were walking around, their voices echoing off every wall outside. Were they even still outside? or inside with us? We were on the second floor but there were four floors and god knows how many wings that they could be in. They could even be right under us... moving towards the stairs. I heard jingling, like a dog collar... Way too light headed and disoriented right now to deal with police AND dogs. It was bad enough to be stumbling around this place stoned off our asses, now we were going to have to make a run?! No, it was a goddamned family with a little kid and two dogs, safely on the outside of the fence... I've never been so scared of being caught, thank god there weren't any actual cops...

 

Camping where maybe the nearest town is 50 miles away can be a little freaky on it's own let alone smokin' on some kind nugs. You hear every little noise and each noise is emphasized when you're high. With other people around it's alright but on your own can be somewhat unnerving. You can hear things out there just beyond the firelight moving around, watching you, but you can't see them. They can see you, they're watching you, and when that fire burns down .......