the highest i was was probebly my 1st time well the 2nd the 1st time i smoked weed i didnt even get high then the 2nd time we where trying to see who can inhale more ye i almost fell down the stairs

and i remeber this other time me and 2 other ppl where hot boxing a car and there was soooo much smoke inside i was choking and couphing lol but they didnt want to open the window till the blunt was done.. shyyt good times!!!

hhmmm for me it was the time I mix weed (white window) and hit salvia 10x right after. I was tripping in and out of times for the next 4 hours then in the morning waking up I felt great... so yea that was longest high if not the best one I had... SO FAR

i couldnt even tell you how many funny things have happend over the 6 years of smokin..

just hang out with good people..good times

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The highest I ever been? Man, it is hard to narrow it down to one...What about your "best high" also...know what I mean?

I was home on leave from the military, this was back in like 2003, some shit was going down with my family so I got to take a month of leave and just chill out. Anyways, I had my cousin score a 1/8th of the dankest, stickiest WW I ever seen, I am talking like it looked like someone sprinkled sugar on it with all the crystals. This was some primo, grade A shit! We just admired it for like ten minutes and shit. We rolled it all in a Garcia Vega (HAS to be the green leaf), got a 12 pack. We smoked on the way to a couple of girls houses, drank beer, partied..smoked some more. Man, I miss Cali Summers......anyways, We were getting ready to call it a night...but we were so high we kept getting lost, and remember, We grew up in this city our whole lives! I know this city like the skin of my dick. We eventually pulled over, said fuck it, and crashed out. I woke up in the morning and realized we are parked on a major street, right in front of the museum. Like 8 blocks front the crib.


The best high I ever had..that is a no brainer. My girl from back in the day, this hot ass half mexican/half german chick (I fucked that all up..but thats another story) she was rich girl, a daddys girl. He owned all these car shops in the city and she never had to work. Her dad gave her his old house when he built his new one. And it was a bad ass house, all decked out, just real nice. So she had this huge jacuzzi tub in the bathroom. We would go out every friday and have a big ass dinner, go to the bar, meet up with friends at the club, just good times you know? Sex, drugs and rock and roll! So this one night I scored some killer kind. You know how sometimes you just score some shit that you KNOW is a straight up all natural Viagra? That shit you get it, you hit it, and your like damn, I need some ass? Well yeah, that is what I had scored. I knew my girl would love it...So we got back, I ran a hot bath, throw some bubbles in the jacuzzi, turned ont the water jets, got a couple brews, throw on some 311 beats, light up some candles, dimmed the lights and proceeded to roll a big ass cone joint. Me and my girl just smoked, and drank and lounged and had the craziest sex ever. When that was done, I got back in the jacuzzi and had my lifes epiphany...I had never loved life that much. It was the perfect day. Beautiful woman, good friends, excellent food. Some music, and some budz, what more could one want out of life? '

Some of the best memories in my life came while I was smoking the herb......

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yesterday, i went for a g ride, smoked 3 blunts (sour diesel) with 2 heads ( me and my bro), and we got cuaght in traffic. I was so paranoid that it felt like I was having a hearth attack or something, but then the traffic started to move and i felt better. 0.o crazy shit though

We planned a big smoke-up one day in the summer that involved an ounce, two tents and an instant barbeque. After smoking a half-ounce in the tent, two of my friends went to the supermarket and left me and my friend in the field. My friend gave me her bag to hold which had her weed inside while she went to the shop.

After about 10 minutes, I heard a dog barking and I was convinced that it was a poilce dog-unit in the very same field we were in. I started imagining movements over the other end of the field and threw my friends bag in a bush and ran. After half an hour I was back with my friends who had returned from the shop and it turns out that the dog barking was in a backyard further away and I imagined it all.

We all started laughing hard and then my friend asked for her bag back. I told her what happened and it had her money, cards, Ipod and weed in. She was so annoyed. After 2 hours of searching in the dark, we found it and then the night really began. We started cooking burgers and sausages at 3am with more joints on the go.

It was the best night of my life and everyone was super-stoned. I know what I'm doing this summer!!

So i was in a hotel in downtown montreal. We hotboxed our washroom and it was a fatass blunt between 2 of us. So after we hotbox we all just sat on the bed and chilled out. There was 3 of us, 2 of us were high including myself. So my sober friend is sitting on the bed drinking out of a huge 1 liter water bottle and guarding a pack of chocolates me and my friend were dying to get from him. We just started laughing at his eagerness to keep the chocolates from us that we laughed so hard tears came out. As our tears came out he would start drinking the water bottle and we thought that he was "drinking our emotions" and that our tears of joy were filling up the water bottle. AHAHAHAHha what a day

Went with my dad and brother on a trip to Germany, took a detour for a day in Amsterdam

oh
my
freakin
god

I've never blacked out from weed before, but holy cow! We went into a coffeeshop, the 420 Cafe, and picked out a G each of Blueberry/Diesel/something else. Everyone there looked at us like, "wtf are these stupid americans doing?!"

Got to the table, started rolling a J, the cashier comes over with a vaporizer full of smoke. Hit a couple of those, then my brother rolled a fat-ass J, smoked the heck out of that

Dad freaked, didnt like it(1st time smoking), he left the shop. My brother and I...no idea. I remember being in a gift shop, arguing with the cashier over what size shirt fit me best, then waking up on the bus with a bag full of shirts

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Last year my friend and i smoked a J outta a waterbottle bong (dont ask why, we just were). the weed was homegrown by a friend so i didnt know how good it would be, turned out to be totally crazy shit and i was totally fucked up for a couple ours. was still high at work 4 hours later

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I ravaged the kitchen and laughed at imaginary figures under a street light the first time i got high, and i had used a home made bowl out of a deer park bottle. But the most intense high i ever had was when my friend rolled this one master blunt...Using a grinder we took 3 different strains(beasters, unkown dank, & another unkown dank) along with carefully placed hash throughout the blunt. He then proceeded to dip it in Codeine, after it had dried we blazed that mofo. Words cannot describe how high i was. It was on a Sunday, in NC, at appalachian state Univ. and unfortunately i had to drive home for school the next day while i blitzed outa my skull. The scenery was great, i listened to some godly ass techno/trance on the way back, and managed to stay awake the whole time.