lowblower
Well-Known Member
The standard of hash in england is often such thhat it was commonly called 'poo' when i was in my late teens. Me and my friends used to smoke it coz weed (almost wrote 'wee') was way too expensive. Anyways i smoked the 'poo' i a bucket (think this is sometimes called gravity bong...i have no idea...its two different sized bottles cut in half and the bottom half filled with water, and the top half with a gauze at the lid, so u draw it up from the water and the hash smoke fills the top bottle) and then went inside the house and watched some buffy the vampire slayer.
It was a pretty intense episode and i remember the music becoming really sinister as i realised my eyes were so dry that i couldnt blink. i started skitsing out and panicking bad, and i thought i might be turning into a werewolf (the sinister music and buffy baddies didnt help) and i looked at my hands and my fingers were stretching. i tripped out so bad my mate came into the room and was lke 'wtf wrong with you' and i could only move my head enough to warn him to turn the t.v. off with the remote and get out the room, just incase turning the t.v. off didnt stop me turning into a werewolf and going on a blind rampage. anyways he turned it off and i calmed down. i think it was indeed the music that did it, plus i dunno what was in that hash, most probably...well....whatever dealers round my way could throw in the mix to weigh it down. anyways thats the weirdest trip ive had on 'poo'
It was a pretty intense episode and i remember the music becoming really sinister as i realised my eyes were so dry that i couldnt blink. i started skitsing out and panicking bad, and i thought i might be turning into a werewolf (the sinister music and buffy baddies didnt help) and i looked at my hands and my fingers were stretching. i tripped out so bad my mate came into the room and was lke 'wtf wrong with you' and i could only move my head enough to warn him to turn the t.v. off with the remote and get out the room, just incase turning the t.v. off didnt stop me turning into a werewolf and going on a blind rampage. anyways he turned it off and i calmed down. i think it was indeed the music that did it, plus i dunno what was in that hash, most probably...well....whatever dealers round my way could throw in the mix to weigh it down. anyways thats the weirdest trip ive had on 'poo'