Deliriouss21
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So I'm pretty much you're average stoner, smoke everyday, love it. But yesterday was my first, and probably last, time trying cannabutter.
We started off with a piece of toast with the butter, now had we of stopped there, I'm certain I wouldn't of had the kind of reaction I did. One of the guys I was with decided we should all take a shot of it, to really feel it. So we got a shot glass (normal 1oz one and filled it about half way) we all took the shot.
That was the last of the cannabutter we had for the night, now we bought what equals a normal stick of butter, by the end of the night, between the 3 of us, it was nearly gone. When I heard that, I worried we had done too much. Boy, was I right.
Now, we were just hanging out, having fun, watching Impractical Jokers. All was good. Wasn't a bad trip, I was very relaxed. We got home, and I went to bed, it was around 1:30-2am at the time. Fell asleep.
I then woke up at 3:00am and that's when I knew it was bad. My head was foggy and spinning. My body was heavy, and I could hardly move. My eyes were burning, and my mouth was incredibly dry. I got up, went to the bathroom, I just sat there for 10 staring off into space trying to calm down.
I was shaky. I felt like I wasn't me, if that makes sense. I knew a shower is good to come down a bit from a high, so I did that, I just stood in the hot water for another 10 minutes, I started to feel better. I got out of the shower and back in bed.
It all came rushing back. At this time my moaning and groaning had woken my b.f. (oops). He didn't seem to mind. Tried to calm me down and say it was all in my head. I tried to eat something, that only made it worse. I then hurried to the bathroom, my head still a foggy, spinning mess, limbs heavy, plopped on the floor and began to throw up everything in my stomach.
It was then 4am. And the puking brought me down from that horrible, horrible high. And I was finally able to go back to sleep.
Now, im sure, it was only a bad experience because we took way to much, and if I would of just stuck with the toast, I would of been fine. I still will probably never do it again. My feelings on weed is, if I have a bad experience, even if it's the first time trying it and I over do it, or if I just over did it with something I do all the time, I won't do it again. I don't like that feeling, and I'll do everything to avoid it.
We started off with a piece of toast with the butter, now had we of stopped there, I'm certain I wouldn't of had the kind of reaction I did. One of the guys I was with decided we should all take a shot of it, to really feel it. So we got a shot glass (normal 1oz one and filled it about half way) we all took the shot.
That was the last of the cannabutter we had for the night, now we bought what equals a normal stick of butter, by the end of the night, between the 3 of us, it was nearly gone. When I heard that, I worried we had done too much. Boy, was I right.
Now, we were just hanging out, having fun, watching Impractical Jokers. All was good. Wasn't a bad trip, I was very relaxed. We got home, and I went to bed, it was around 1:30-2am at the time. Fell asleep.
I then woke up at 3:00am and that's when I knew it was bad. My head was foggy and spinning. My body was heavy, and I could hardly move. My eyes were burning, and my mouth was incredibly dry. I got up, went to the bathroom, I just sat there for 10 staring off into space trying to calm down.
I was shaky. I felt like I wasn't me, if that makes sense. I knew a shower is good to come down a bit from a high, so I did that, I just stood in the hot water for another 10 minutes, I started to feel better. I got out of the shower and back in bed.
It all came rushing back. At this time my moaning and groaning had woken my b.f. (oops). He didn't seem to mind. Tried to calm me down and say it was all in my head. I tried to eat something, that only made it worse. I then hurried to the bathroom, my head still a foggy, spinning mess, limbs heavy, plopped on the floor and began to throw up everything in my stomach.
It was then 4am. And the puking brought me down from that horrible, horrible high. And I was finally able to go back to sleep.
Now, im sure, it was only a bad experience because we took way to much, and if I would of just stuck with the toast, I would of been fine. I still will probably never do it again. My feelings on weed is, if I have a bad experience, even if it's the first time trying it and I over do it, or if I just over did it with something I do all the time, I won't do it again. I don't like that feeling, and I'll do everything to avoid it.