CooLike Bane
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So I just joined today and this is my first post. I am a proud owner of the magic flight launch box. Earlier on, I vaped up on some bud and now I am very very high. The magic flight really blasts me up.
In December 2009, I was a freshman, finished my finals and met up with my first stoner friend in college. Since I was done with finals, I decided to finally experience high.
I tried getting high a few times in high school, but I never really felt different. I felt slightly different once, the sweetness in soda really stuck out (I guess on my taste buds) and I was extra chuckly watching Spongebob which seemed to be a lil extra funnier. That night, I remember my vision sorta changing...looking like it was getting pixelated, then I got up and thought to myself "sparkles."
In a few seconds, I was blown out of my mind into a feeling I never had before, and I was high as fuck. My friend was walking me back to my dorm, and a quarter of the way there I felt the high jumping down a few steps and then stopping, and I suddenly thought I was sober. But then after a short conversation I realized I was still high as fuck, but a lot less. That was a night I'll never forget.
After that, my next semester I smoked a couple more times, but it wasn't very consistent, it was pretty on & off, like once or twice a month, once or twice a week at most. This just continued on for a while into the summer, and then by sophomore year, some of my friends thought I was becoming a pothead. So to prove them wrong, I claimed that I'd go the whole semester without getting high, and if I prove myself, then one of them would smoke with me once finals were over. And I was right, and we smoked, but I think it was some weak shit, or I had a weird tolerance. Because it hit me very slowly. And I got high, but it was a very tame body-mind high. Body high enough to make me just sit and watch a movie, but mind high enough to not be *so* sleepy and focus on the movie.
(Back in the day when I was still a n00b smoker, all my friends said that I had a really low tolerance and it was fun to see me wild out because I'd be higher and more outta control than everyone else. I also was confused about how the tolerance worked. I first heard that the more you do it, the more you'll need to get to the same high, and I otherwise later on heard that the more you do it, the higher you get, even over time.)
In 2011, I gradually went from being an occasional, to casual smoker, and by the summer I was a full blown pothead. Before I heard of the Magic Flight, I bought a Vapor Genie and a standard table vape. But I still mostly just smoked. One night, I hit a bong, which to that point I still normally didn't do (usually just blunts or bowls). I got ripped outta my fucking mind. I was so high, that I thought I was almost as, as high or even higher than the first time I ever was high. I asked my friend what kind it was and he said it was Jamaican. So I thought Jamaican weed must be really good. But it wasn't a good night for me. Since my parents are really strict, I had a curfew. It bugged me out and I felt like I was either gonna permanently be high (which today I can obviously look back and say it was paranoia) or suffer permanent damage from lack of brain cells or something.
I decided to just pray, and I prayed, and it felt like a slave begging to a master. But I was taught that if you take one step towards God, then God takes two to you. And I felt that as I was praying my high gradually lowered enough for me to relax and go home. To this day, I realize that this could have all just been psychological because I've been raised in a theistic religious household, but I do believe in God.
Then junior year, I heard of the Magic Flight, and when I first tried it, it got me decently high; it took me some getting used to but eventually I dismissed it and stuck to smoking. But one day when I was high as fuck, I just decided to order it; and I'm glad I did, because I've been a ganja since that night (in December 09) and since I've bought this magic flight, and have been accustomed to getting high from it over these recent times, I decided that I just do not like smoking anymore. So I firmly say
"fuck combustion"
cuz I just don't wanna do it anymore. And I love
-my family & friends
-my ps3
-Mass Effect
-Magic Flight
-The Dark Knight film series
-Yakuza 3
-Lupe Fiasco
-cats
& other stuff
some of my friends consider me religious. But, I guess I am. But I'm definitely not perfect.
In December 2009, I was a freshman, finished my finals and met up with my first stoner friend in college. Since I was done with finals, I decided to finally experience high.
I tried getting high a few times in high school, but I never really felt different. I felt slightly different once, the sweetness in soda really stuck out (I guess on my taste buds) and I was extra chuckly watching Spongebob which seemed to be a lil extra funnier. That night, I remember my vision sorta changing...looking like it was getting pixelated, then I got up and thought to myself "sparkles."
In a few seconds, I was blown out of my mind into a feeling I never had before, and I was high as fuck. My friend was walking me back to my dorm, and a quarter of the way there I felt the high jumping down a few steps and then stopping, and I suddenly thought I was sober. But then after a short conversation I realized I was still high as fuck, but a lot less. That was a night I'll never forget.
After that, my next semester I smoked a couple more times, but it wasn't very consistent, it was pretty on & off, like once or twice a month, once or twice a week at most. This just continued on for a while into the summer, and then by sophomore year, some of my friends thought I was becoming a pothead. So to prove them wrong, I claimed that I'd go the whole semester without getting high, and if I prove myself, then one of them would smoke with me once finals were over. And I was right, and we smoked, but I think it was some weak shit, or I had a weird tolerance. Because it hit me very slowly. And I got high, but it was a very tame body-mind high. Body high enough to make me just sit and watch a movie, but mind high enough to not be *so* sleepy and focus on the movie.
(Back in the day when I was still a n00b smoker, all my friends said that I had a really low tolerance and it was fun to see me wild out because I'd be higher and more outta control than everyone else. I also was confused about how the tolerance worked. I first heard that the more you do it, the more you'll need to get to the same high, and I otherwise later on heard that the more you do it, the higher you get, even over time.)
In 2011, I gradually went from being an occasional, to casual smoker, and by the summer I was a full blown pothead. Before I heard of the Magic Flight, I bought a Vapor Genie and a standard table vape. But I still mostly just smoked. One night, I hit a bong, which to that point I still normally didn't do (usually just blunts or bowls). I got ripped outta my fucking mind. I was so high, that I thought I was almost as, as high or even higher than the first time I ever was high. I asked my friend what kind it was and he said it was Jamaican. So I thought Jamaican weed must be really good. But it wasn't a good night for me. Since my parents are really strict, I had a curfew. It bugged me out and I felt like I was either gonna permanently be high (which today I can obviously look back and say it was paranoia) or suffer permanent damage from lack of brain cells or something.
I decided to just pray, and I prayed, and it felt like a slave begging to a master. But I was taught that if you take one step towards God, then God takes two to you. And I felt that as I was praying my high gradually lowered enough for me to relax and go home. To this day, I realize that this could have all just been psychological because I've been raised in a theistic religious household, but I do believe in God.
Then junior year, I heard of the Magic Flight, and when I first tried it, it got me decently high; it took me some getting used to but eventually I dismissed it and stuck to smoking. But one day when I was high as fuck, I just decided to order it; and I'm glad I did, because I've been a ganja since that night (in December 09) and since I've bought this magic flight, and have been accustomed to getting high from it over these recent times, I decided that I just do not like smoking anymore. So I firmly say
"fuck combustion"
cuz I just don't wanna do it anymore. And I love
-my family & friends
-my ps3
-Mass Effect
-Magic Flight
-The Dark Knight film series
-Yakuza 3
-Lupe Fiasco
-cats
& other stuff
some of my friends consider me religious. But, I guess I am. But I'm definitely not perfect.
You are having the classic "mystic effects" which is the very best of the journey.. Keep your tolerance low dont overdose cuz gluttony is a sin 
!
Happy vaping.