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Oh, jeez...
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About two years ago, while I was a sophomore in high school, I had a less
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than good experience with some "marijuana" my friend gave me. I had no
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idea it was laced. I took the bag over to my best friend's house, and we
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busted out his green three chamber bong with the black drop-bowl. After
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a few bowls on the green machine, I noticed the room was spinning. We
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were watching Animaniacs. Wakko was screaming, and the bald psychiatrist
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was running around or something. Then, the characters looked like they
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were floating around the room, talking to me! Well, I loaded another
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bowl in my small purple pipe/steamroller, and we were off. After about
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twenty minutes, my friend and I were on the floor, trying to stand up and
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get something from the fridge. As I felt the floor give way out from
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under my body, vomit rose in my throat. I remember running to the
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bathroom(floating,actually), and gagging. The thought of vomiting after
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only a 1/4 ounce puzzled me. Well, soon after that, my head cleared, and
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we were off again(my friend had a bag) on some good shit. Since then, my
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friend and I have had many good experiences with marijuana. However, I
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do look at it good and hard now before I spark it up. I think that's a
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good habit to get into...
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