I just remembered, my first times trying, were smoking joints made with "brick weed", classic Paraguay weed, lots of seeds, leaves and stems, kind of fermented, and it didn't hit at all, maybe I was afraid to do deep breaths.
But then I bought seeds from Dutch Passion, we planted them almost in winter, we didn't know anything, and only harvested tiny plants and tiny buds, maybe we rolled 2 joints per plant.
Durban Poison, that one made me pass out in front of my siblings, I fell to the floor and woke up moments later in the floor, touch my head and was wet and my first thought was: blood, I opened my head when falling but was just water from a bucket I threw away while falling.
That high, in my perception, lasted an eternity, I could feel something new blazing through my brain at the speed of light, maybe new neural connections, something I could never replicate.
But then I bought seeds from Dutch Passion, we planted them almost in winter, we didn't know anything, and only harvested tiny plants and tiny buds, maybe we rolled 2 joints per plant.
Durban Poison, that one made me pass out in front of my siblings, I fell to the floor and woke up moments later in the floor, touch my head and was wet and my first thought was: blood, I opened my head when falling but was just water from a bucket I threw away while falling.
That high, in my perception, lasted an eternity, I could feel something new blazing through my brain at the speed of light, maybe new neural connections, something I could never replicate.