Jax Armani

Here is a story id a bad trip i had once

i was smoking with my friend tom and my friend luke (lukes an ass) we went to my friend jades house and smoked 2 bowls out of my pipe there where like 5 other of my friends there but only me tom and luke smoked i was pretty high, enjoying my self. and dustins lke 'dued if you smoke a blunt you get so much higher!' and he pulled out this HUGE blunt. i had never smoked a blunt before and i was like 'uhh ok' so we started it and when it was my hit i sucked hella hard an inhaled deeply and didnt cough at all. suddenly my heart sped up and my vision blured severly, i started walking in circles in jades livingroom, only visualy catching a glips of what was going on every few seconds. i was panicing telling eveyone that there was too much smoke in the hotboxed room and that we had to get out of there! i couldnt breath! i colapsed against a wall and slumped into a corner. i feared that i would pass out and not get home till the next day. my parents would flip! i crawled to the banister and blacked out, falling down the staris (my friends later told me) the sudden thud/crack of my head against a mood light on the wall half way down the stairs snapped me back up i stood shakily and opent the front door of the house and stubled out on to his lawn and fell again. i was soo afraid the police or my parents would come i could feel my heart beating soo fast and i had a pain in my chest. my friends draged me to toms house where i passed out again. i got up again at 3 am and went home still pretty ****ed up, scared ****less. but my parents where asleep lukily and i didnt get asked about it.

sorry about the length of that

has anyone else had a bad trip they want to tell about?

Nasarius

Hm, sounds like that blunt was laced with something...

Bailey1138

Not necessarily, could be that he just got waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay too high, so high that he lost control of it. Similar thing happens with bad acid trips (minus the blacking out parts). Similar things have happened to some of my friends when smoking a lot in a short amount of time. A number of other people smoked the same amount of the same stuff and were fine. I've noticed it tends to happen if you smoke a lot and are a little dehydrated. Don't know if that's true, but just my theory on it.

Jax Armani

it was back when i was a newb. and i wasnt really expirianced. plus i was actually really dehydrated! sop that proly caused it. but iv never had another bad trip so thats good!

Jack_Torrance

yea, thats the great thing about herb, you can stop whenever you want so you don't get higher than you planned. you were probably never that high and not prepared for it, so you probably had an anxiety attack. it you were planning on getting that high you would prob have been realllly chill. just don't smoke more if you are already high, if you are not prepared to get any higher, and popping a v. or similar will help, but besides that just try to sit down and chilland drink some water/eat some bread

Bonanza

i once sold my weed for 2 bucks while bad tripping...

PatoBanton

This was a smoketacular week for me and I got high a lot, and one day I forgot a granola bar in my coat pocket.

Then on the weekend Buddy and myself went to this guy's cottage and there was a bunch of people there, so me and Buddy started smoking a big Pimp Daddy Paper joint, anyways, by the time we get down to the roach I'm so toast that I'm burning my fingers trying to smoke this, and everybody else thought this was hilarious and was laughing at me. So I drop the roach on this guys table and I got up to go get a lighter so we can spark it up again.(Why I got up to get a lighter was retarded, my friend next to me had one.) Anyways so I get back to my chair and I remember that I had a granola bar in my pocket, so I'm going through all my pockets trying to find where it was, then my friend asks me, What are you looking for? Then I thought for a second and I couldn't remember what I was looking for. So about 5 minutes goes by and were having a good time, most of the people there are roaring laughing at us because we were saying funny ****, and all the sudden I look over at my friend, and HE HAS MY GRANOLA BAR! I get up and I'm filled with rage and shock! "As if you took my granola bar! There soo good! Your a bastard!" So I grabbed what was left of it from him and shoved it in my mouth. EVeryone is laughing so much because the way I snapped and that he stole it and because we were so baked, and then something just dawned on me, I just shoved the granola bar in my mouth wihtout looking at it. I start flipping out again, Oh my God! What'd you guys do to it! Then I started spitting it out on my hand to inspect it and I was flipping out thinking that it was ****, or that they did something to it. It was crazy. Eventually through their tears of laughter they explained to me that nothing happened, that it was the funniest trip they had ever seen, and I sat down.

It probably sounds retarded and gay now, but if you would of been there you would understand.

jac

Yeah, what Pat's getting at is that it seems that people don't have 'bad' trips, per se, but 'confusing' ones.

The more I've smoked, the better I've been at controlling myself and the high. But now and then, things get out of hand.. hehe!

The third time I tried bud, my buddy (bless him) smoked me up with countless bowls. At some point we were in a park, and I was doing somersaults on the ground. He just chuckled.

Then we went to a 7-11. This is where the bad stuff happened. After imbibing all that, I was duly hungry, and so made the (poor) decision of filling up a bag with 1 cent, 5 cent, 10 cent, 25 cent candies. Well, you can imagine the struggle I had, balancing my motor skills to transfer the candies, and my math skills, trying to keep track of what I had.. anyways, I finally figured I was set, so I went to the cash register, and damn, the guy gave me the Evil Eye. Not just your 'laughing inside, understanding eyebrow raising', but the vein-throbbing stare-down. I was pretty shaken.. so I put the bag on the counter and began counting the candies..

Next thing I recollect is my pocket change scattered all over the floor and my friend laughing hard. And the Evil Eye was still looking at me. Not pleasant.

But then we were outside, I was munching candy, and it was all like a bad dream. The evening went well from then on.

Please excuse my late-night rant. It feels good to type though.

EeJay

Hahaha, Patabanton, that's some funny ****!

Eh, I highly doubt the stuff Jax had was laced, cus the other person/people would've been affected by it as well.

Well, the worst trip, i've had, isn't that bad. I was just smoking out the back of a mates house at night. I had a few cones, and then it started getting REALLY hard to pack myself up. I was stupid, and kept on going. Anyway, after a while, I just totally froze, I couldn't move myself and my eyes wouldn't blink.
I was inexperienced at the time so inside my head, I was panicking.
Yeah, I thought I was gonna be trapped like that forever, it only lasted about 5 mins, though, it seemed like alot longer.

I have a story to tell about a friends bad trip, but it's kinda long, and this post is already long enough, so I might post it another day.

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Frote Mayn

Hahhaha it sounds funny Pato,
I could imagine a simular situation happening to me and my friends.

As for you jax and your visual glimpsing of stuff every few seconds, if that was new to you dont worry, that **** happens all the time to me.
But as the the rest of your story that sounds pretty ****ed but i doubt it was laced. We all have our share of bad trips, it just happens