CREEPER WEED: Fact or Fiction?

If you eat it all weed is creeped to the highest order .

It’s a fact. Some weed just doesn’t finish getting around to smacking you with everything it’s got for a bit. Anyone who says otherwise I would question their experience. Real talk

That's an old school term I haven't heard in a while.

Reminds of back in the 90s, dudes used to brag about the "lung expansion" quality of the smoke. Haven't had some "lung buster, creeper-high" bud since high school, lol!

Sure the f is " Creeper Weed " ........one hilarious moment pops in my head..............my roommates and I turn on an acquaintance just prior to departure for a "Greatful Dead " concert , located deep in the heart of a big , busy city. He's driving. In about 20 minutes, shit hits fan........the traffic is insane and the driver's buzz kicks in. Our earthling humor kicks in , we're laughing so hard at the driver we're crying. I can still hear all of the car horns and profanity around us as we sat in a boat sized, old Ford Fairlaine with the ragtop down.

StonedGardener said:

Sure the f is " Creeper Weed " ........one hilarious moment pops in my head..............my roommates and I turn on an acquaintance just prior to departure for a "Greatful Dead " concert , located deep in the heart of a big , busy city. He's driving. In about 20 minutes, shit hits fan........the traffic is insane and the driver's buzz kicks in. Our earthling humor kicks in , we're laughing so hard at the driver we're crying. I can still hear all of the car horns and profanity around us as we sat in a boat sized, old Ford Fairlaine with the ragtop down.

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HAHAHA that's awesome! I have similar memories in way less cool cars lol

Highest I've ever been, similar punch as the creeper but much much stronger, hit me fast. I was with a friend on the far side of a lake that was several blocks from our town. I lived on the side closest to town. It was late, we were all alone at a picnic bench by the lake... we had some very dark colored brick weed. It was kind of stringy and dark brown. 93-94

We smoked a joint and suddenly my heart lept. My eyes peeled open. I heard 'whomp, whomp, whomping' noises. I thought I was going to die..

My friend was a strange guy,, a rea lworry wort, we had one bicycle between us, mine. He drove the bike, I stood on the back pegs.

He kept yelling "Oh my fucking god ****, Oh my fucking god ****, dont freak on me ****!!!!" He was also shit scared we were gonna crash the bike, going down hills and such in the dark..

Back at home after out arrival I told my parents. They flipped. Several months before my mom had caught me in the boiler room behind my bedroom at 7am smoking weed out of a corn cob pipe with another friend, she really freakedthen.

The womp weed was confiscated, the sleep over with my friend was a real bust.. It happened again with some other weed a few months later but less intense. Talk about paranoia and panic. I've since had bad trips, many, but nothing like that one.

Found out later my step dad took the weed and smoked it with his friends and they all thought it was really good.

Id love to know what kind of weed it was. Mexican or Thai is my guess

PopAndSonGrows said:

HAHAHA that's awesome! I have similar memories in way less cool cars lol

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It was a 67 , white with black ragtop.....we liked getting whacked and going through car washes....cheap thrills. I was lucky he had his own car and was an excellent mechanic.That
" Pop and Son"....love it. Your both lucky to spend that time together. That's so cool !

StonedGardener said:

"Pop and Son"....love it. Your both lucky to spend that time together. That's so cool !

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Absolutely, it's been a dream of mine my entire life to grow with my Dad. As soon as my wife and I fired up the "COVID grow", i asked him to dust off his gear & get a new light, etc.

PopAndSonGrows said:

Absolutely, it's been a dream of mine my entire life to grow with my Dad. As soon as my wife and I fired up the "COVID grow", i asked him to dust off his gear & get a new light, etc.

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Great move , having your dad's experience will prove invaluable. When I started indoors/outdoors I didn't know jack shit , lots of trial and error. Can you imagine no internet, no feminized seeds just bits and pieces of info. Oh yea, ya use to go to prison, not jail for a spent doobie. A grow room, if caught, would have been nightmare. I've always kept my trap shut, only family ever knows. I wish you years of fun together. It's quite a passion for me.

Let me tell a story. I had this patch I named Slo due to a sloe tree nearby. So one of the plants was Slo 2. I crossed that with a male from the same patch (Slo 1) The next year I grew the seeds out and had given some bud to my work buddy. The bag was marked slo2 x slo1. The next time I saw him, I ask him how it was. He said, "that too slow shit is creeper. I had smoked a bowl while I was getting ready to mow. I didn't feel high, so I smoke another. Then when I started mowing, time got away from me and I mowed for two hours past my knock off time."

So that is how Too Slo got named. As a strain it didn't work out. Too many hermies. 2018 was the last time I grew it.

sunni said:

come on man this is a thread from 2008

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shit keeps creeping 2008>>>2022. It’s a thing just takes awhile to really kick in