Discussion in 'General Forum' started by sophos34, Dec 13, 2016.
I'd still be a "sad emo kid" too if I were without weed.
I’m a sad emo kid with weed ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Yeah exactly, nothing about weed is supposed to change that, I just wanna be a high sad emo kid.
I think it depends on the strain. Some make me a sad emo kid and some make me a productive emo kid.
Sad stoned emos sounds like the name of a shoegaze band
i hate it when i get too stoned and my mind goes to dark places. does anyone have a go to to snap out of that sorta thing? for me i usually put on one of my fave video game streamers on youtube haha.
happened last night. somehow started having thoughts of my dog getting hit with a baseball bat??? and like i couldn't not fixate on that mental image no matter how hard i tried. strange haha.
Just yesterday I took a 75mg edible before a flight. I called my parents before departing just to let them know I was flying, and once the edible hit I started feeling really off. I kept questioning whether it would be the last time I spoke to them, thinking about the irony of different things we said to each other during the call in the context of me DYING on the flight. Then the first hour of the flight was UNBELIEVABLY turbulent and the pilot didnt make a single announcement. My mind just kept thinking of how I’d leave things off if I died right there. Pretty awful experience haha.
Usually when my mind goes to those super dark places, I’m stubborn and I’ll patiently let it pass, but sometimes I’ll listen to music or try to distract myself with watching something. I think the best thing to do, even though it sounds crazy, is like 20 jumping-jacks or pushups/start dancing. I’ve also heard singing loudly helps. Allowing your heart to pump blood through the body and getting your oxygen flowing really drives the paranoia back to the deeper regions of your mind.
I guess I just smoke a lot but I never have paranoia from smoking. Occassionally edibles will do it, but usually just with a high dose.
I smoke all the time and still get it bad occasionally, especially in regards to death.
I smoke all the time as well and I can't really help if it happens once in awhile. Some people are just more susceptible to that kind of thing than others. I also think it has to do with your current mind-state prior to smoking. If I'm smoking/taking an edible just for the sake of being high and I have nothing to do but think, I find that paranoia is more likely, which is why I like to do enjoyable activities/keeping myself busy while high.
I'm a daily smoker. I get some paranoia, but its usually a night time thing when I'm alone, like I'll smoke too much and any noise could be a ghost or I get some irrational fear that some one is going to break into my house for some reason while I'm asleep, so I go around my house making sure every door is locked
Sometimes it’s easy to forget how much I used to struggle with paranoia. My anxiety was through the roof when I had to smoke anywhere. I would have literal nightmares of cops coming to my friends house that I always smoked at.
Ever since moving into my own place that anxiety has basically disappeared. I’m never paranoid and even have gone back to smoking in public and not being anxious about it
So basically I do believe it has way more to do than just the weed itself. Bigger picture mental state as well as situation (feeling like I didn’t have a trusted place to smoke) both affected mine.
I was really high a few months ago. I live in a row-home and the sound my neighbors made... I think it was walking in their attic, which they never do... made me think that someone was legitimately inside my house. We were upstairs in bed, half asleep. I freaked out. I told my girlfriend. We turned off the TV. She heard the sound too. Our dog was passsed out on the bed, oblivious. I thought "oh no! what do we do?" Then I thought "I'm gonna confront this fucking guy!" So I ran to the top of the steps and started yelling, "hello?! HELLO?!" and then I tried to get my dog to come down the steps with me, but he absolutely refused. So I ran down my steps yelling hello, hating my dog for not having my back, only to find nothing. I grabbed the biggest chef's knife I had and started walking around the house checking every door, window, and potential hiding place.
It was nothing. I had heard my neighbors.
My dog is a coward. Thanks for nothing, Sterling.
I can't wait to roll a J when I get home.
Out for a couple weeks cause we just moved and had to pay two rents. Smoked my last struggle bowl today. Gonna suuuuuuck.
got some strawberry kush earlier
just found a seed in it and I’m so happy I could cry
Damn son, female??
no clue. just taking a chance on it
Aren't seeds bad?
yeah, with like mids or something but when you find a seed of some high grade shit (which is rare if ever) you thank the heavens
if you want to grow pot, a good seed is a godsend
why are you making me say all this shit Mikey????