DOSE:
6 glasses
oral
Alcohol - Beer/Wine
2 bowls
smoked
Cannabis
BODY WEIGHT:
50 kg
Insane in the Membrane - SPINNING = SHIT!!
I had done pot a few times before this particular night, but this time I was drinking as well, and the two substances together in a high dose is not a good thing especially for me, considering I'm pretty much a lightweight when it comes to anything.
So I was at one of my mates place with a heap of my other friends, maybe ten of my friends, and my mates older brother and his friends. We were just having a bit of a gathering, having a few drinks, smoking some weed together. When I first got to my mates house who shall be called C I came there with my two best friends H and S. I was feeling a bit awkward and tense when I first walked up the stairs to the second floor to C�s house because I had only been there a couple of times before and I had never met his brothers friends, and I was feeling a bit intimidated by them, since they are so much older than me, and are all pretty big guys. Anyway C cracked open some drinks for us and me H and S went onto the platform at the top of the stairs, and the sun was just starting to go behind the horizon. There I exclaimed to them my fear of vomiting from over drinking, because I had never been that drunk before so I�ve never puked, the only time I had vomited was when I was just sick, and everybody knows how horrible that is. S was telling me that I wouldn�t throw up anyway, so why should I worry about it? Word to the wise, don�t ever let your friends tell you that you won�t puke. Because it will have the exact opposite effect.
About half an hour later more of our friends rocked up to C�s house and I was starting to feel more relaxed, partly because more people I knew were there and also because the alcohol was making me feel very calm. The night went on in that cool feeling within me, I was very at home wherever I was, but the outside me was having a really good time partying. I was very happy that I was escalating towards the drunk side of the moon, I could feel it inside me, the buzz was very strong and very exciting for the first time.
About two hours later I was drinking more and more, which resulted in me gaining enough confidence to go talk to the guys that I was previously intimidated by, they were in a room smoking pot. I went in like we the best of friends and just started chatting with them, they were sitting down on the floor and passing the bong along the line. Eventually it got to me. One of the guys had just smoked his turn away so he was packing the cone piece for me. The guy who was packing it was a regular stoner who smoked nearly every day, so he packed a fucking massive cone for me. Not knowing or not realising that because I'm pretty skinny my body couldn�t handle that much and it was seriously strong weed too. my body couldn�t handle that much and it was seriously strong weed too.