DON'T JUDGE ME BRO
Story time
Met this cool kid in my Spanish class (Upperclassman) and found out he skis every once in a while. I ended up meeting him at our local hill a few times, and it was then I found out he smoked weed. For the first few times he'd smoke a little bit on the lifts, and I'd just sit there. Then after skiing with him 3 or so times and getting to know him, I asked if I could take a hit. (Never smoked in my life, really curious about it, none of my close friends smoked.) He said sure and I did and didn't feel anything. (And Yes I did inhale correctly) So like 2 weeks later he brought 2 of his friends with him and it was like 6:30, and they were going to go smoke. I decided to join, as I didn't get high last time, and at that point thought weed wouldn't be a very strong feeling, no big deal etc. I took a few good hits, and we went on our way. Still wasn't feeling it 20 mins later, and got kinda bummed, but glad at the same time because I had to drive home in an hour.
We headed to the park which is a tow rope, and I headed up the rope. The rope is probably 70 yards to the top, and takes maybe 1 minute to get up. After taking a lap or two I put my head on the rope on the way up to rest. When I picked my head after what felt like 30 seconds I realized I only moved like 10 feet up the hill. Then I looked at the top and it seemed a mile away. When I finally made it to the top after what felt like 10 minutes, I came to the conclusion I was high. I started laughing and skied over to my bros in the other park. Then at this point I realized that I had to drive 45 minutes home in about a half hour.
At this point I realized I was super fucked as 10 seconds felt like 10 minutes, My depth perception was off, and I couldn't remember what happened like 10 seconds ago. It's hard to explain what everything was like but I'm sure a few of you know what its like to be pretty high. The worst part was I had to be home around 9ish because I had school the next day. I ended up being super lucky because my friends were cool and helped me out. I had one friend drive me in my car to my other friends house where we chilled for idk how long, then another friend took me to a rode close to my house, and I then drove the rest of the way home.
Anyway, it was dark out and I was super high and freaking out and scared and it was awful and this is a shitty story and I didn't explain it very well and there is more to it but whatever. (I ended up being 30 mins late and my parents were waiting for me and I had to talk to them stoned at it was awful)
Whatever. I'm just putting off a powerpoint presentation I gotta work on.
I'm not going to smoke weed in the near future thats all I gotta say.