This doesnt have much of a point, well actually it does a little but its more for entertainment value so here goes Me plus three of my friends were sitting around bored on a sunday afternoon wondering what to do and decided to smoke. Unfortunately for me Im the only one with hash so we all smoked that. We all get nicely high and sit around still doing nothing then the idea pops into my head to try hash brownies. Minutes later our dealer is at our door with 10g (yes he delivers and yes 2.5g each). We grind the hash in an electronic grinder and start cooking. Soon there is a tray of funky smelling brownies sitting on the table with 4 pairs of red, hungry eyes staring at it. My idea of only eating half the brownies is shot down so we commence the eating of our 10g brownies. The feeling crawls up on us taking one of us at time into a high so high that it was unknown before this night. Our consumption time was 5pm. At 6pm I am completely freaking out and retreat back to my bed. Within minutes I am gurglying puke over my bed, my laptop, and myself and then quickly pass out for the night. Its 7pm now 2 of the remaining 3 brownie eaters have also passed, this time choosing the couch. 5 hours pass its 12pm the last trooper goes to bed. I remember having unreal hallucinations for example my garbage can looking like some strange vortex made of marble with odd patterns and dots floating around. I also remember having trouble understanding what/who I was and what was coming out of my mouth (puke). Altough strangely i do remember grasping the idea that it was the hash brownies I ate earlier that had caused this, which is a suprisily high level of thought for the state I was in. Before you feel sorry for me puking and loosing part of my high, here out the other guys stories and then decide. One guy who passed out at 7pm woke up at 11pm the NEXT day still high out of his mind and remained high into Tuesday (keep in mind we ate on sunday). The other fellow who as well went down at 7 spent the night on another couch and woke up the next morning to spend the rest of his day also high. And again the third guy also spent the whole of monday high. All in all it was an interesting experience that definitly effected me for several days after. It was as if my mind was reset on that night by those funky funky brownies. But strangely in a very positive way. (I wont ellaborate on this one here since this story has already gotten way to long) P.S. 2.5 of hash is way to much!!
haha, good deal man, and yeah, that definitely sounds like WAY too much. Oh well, live and learn. Sorry you puked tho, that sucks.
yeah, if you hadn't of puked you probably would of enjoyed it. 2.5g of hash in a brownie sounds like just the right amount.
nooo way fuck brownies man. brownies are soo fucking good, and if you prepare them correctly and with enough of the special ingredient they will have you at levels of highness you do not remember having experienced. i have a friend who moved to malibu from humboldt county, ca (weed capital of cali) and he told me stories of when he and his family would make batches of brownies with pounds of trimmings and buds in them. sounds yummu
Hell yea...thats how we do it in notrhern cali. and i would have agreed to the idea of saving half the batch!