BOY WAS I WRONG, WHO CAN RELATE?

[!PeAcE!]

Well tonight was one of those nights where I felt like getting prettay high, You know those nights, it just got dark but the night is still young except you know there is nothing for you to do at this moment since the rest of the worlds day ended earlier than your current moment. So the bright idea of pulling out the vape comes to mind. I go grab my vape and walk over to my jar to only see at my amazement the darn thing is empty!....I put my head down in shame lol. But then I realize I usually kick the vaped buds in another jar at my desk when im done vaping. I never thought of vaping vaped buds before and I figured you would need about ten times as much for it to work....well I sorta sprinted over to my desk like this was an "Eureka" moment. Grabbed my vaped buds turned up the heat on the vape to about 15% higher than normal and started to vape the 1/2oz of vaped buds in the jar. I thought I needed to vape the whole 1/2oz....BUT BOY WAS I WRONG!!.... I only needed to vape a little more than a 1/4 of it or any, but I didnt realize this til after i smoked the whole 1/2 oz of vaped buds so the night turned out to be a success!!! Im very high so I decided to make a story out of my night. Lol I hope you enjoyed and was wondering if anyone can relate or had a time when they were expecting a little but got fuckeddd up!!
peace!!!

 

[kweezy]

LOL i love those moments

 

[El Toker]

I was in a similar situation when a few weeks after my first harvest and a few weeks before my second harvest I thought I'd run out. I was just in the process of eyeing up my plants wondering when I could get away with a small sample, when I noticed a jar I'd left in the grow area from my last harvest. I picked it up and opened it to clean it, and found that it was completely full of quality bud more than enough to last me until harvest time. I had a hazy flashback to trimming the buds after drying and remembered that I'd started by putting what I got into the jar, before deciding to use a larger container.

That's what I love about our hobby, weed becomes so cheap and easy to obtain that you never need to worry about running out. The fluff in my vacuum cleaner probably has more THC than dealer weed in the UK.

 

[Ganglere]

Started reading this thinking something bad had happened, boy was I wrong

Peace
G

 

[!PeAcE!]

Started reading this thinking something bad had happened, boy was I wrong

Peace
G

 

[erbium]

I found a quarter of Mango Haze sitting on my table inside a shopping bag last night. Lost it months ago and had forgotten all about it.Don't use that room too much.

It is well shy of a quarter now ...

 

[Snypette]

I was having one of those moments where you need to smoke, and went to get some budz. My jar was also empty.. :[
So i'm reading a book, defeated. About an hour later, i'm sitting in my room with my best friend, and i jump up, go to a random drawer that i never keep things in, and pull out a jar with some bomb strawberry cough It had been in there for over 2 months... good deal

 

[superbolan]

Some times that fucked up short term memory pays off. it always feels like an extra xmas when you find that forgotten stash.

 

[JamieShoes]

hehehehe nice story


A similar experience I once had was many (many) years ago when I was around 17 or 18 and had only just started "toking" in the last year or so.

I was living in Cyprus at the time and firstly finding hash/weed was difficult in itself (although I later found that in the north it grows wild). Anyway, my best friend and I finally made a contact and agreed to buy a "lump" for 60 Cypriot Pounds (about 50 pound sterling at the time) ....later I reckoned that lump to have weighed a minimum of around 40g (an oz and a half) of what turned out to be some of the best hash I've ever smoked. This stuff was literally so strong it would render us completely unable to walk down stairs or talk straight or deal with anything without bursting into fits of hysteria..

Welllll one day me and my friend were looking at this lump (we'd been smoking it for the best part of 2 or 3 months by this stage it just seemed to last forever and we could never manage to smoke more than one or 2 joints in an evening) and so we decided that we would make "Hash Tea" with some of it.

Now bearing in mind that me and my friend were utterly clueless and had this "large chunk" of hash which was neverending it might've been a good idea to try to find some info ....but... this was before the internet and there wasnt really anyone to ask... what we decided was to put about 3g (we didnt know it was 3g but now that I've since seen a fair amount of hash I have a much better handle on this) into a pan of boiling milk, warm it and then make it into tea.... so we did ...

Mate, I can tell you that it was HORRBLE, the flavour was so strong me and my mate were baulking on it the whole way down and when we got to the bottom there was still a large deposit of hashy mush left in the bottom of the cups.... we got some spoons and slurped that down as well.... again the flavour was so damn strong that we were gagging like a couple of fish...

and so.... a little time passes... not much is happening (this is at around midday to 1pm - glorious med sunshine outside) a little more time passes and the first signs that the tea is taking effect become apparent so we chill to some bob marley and pink floyd tapes (lol the stoners initiation albums) and just hang out for an hour or two.... that's when the giggles start... within the space of maybe 20 minutes, the two of us are doubled over, unable to stop laughing (I was in actual pain but still couldnt stop) tears rolling down our faces... what were we laughing at? nothing... nothing and everything...we couldnt manage sentences or even words for that matter and the harder we tried to communicate this to each other the more we laughed and the less sense we were making....

At this point in time its about 4pm and it occurs to me that my VERY conservative/straight laced Company CEO father is due home from work in the next hour and if he finds us like this ...it's curtains...

Our amazing plan (at 4pm .. blazing med sunshine outside) was to go to our bedrooms and try to sleep it off... well I'm in one room, he's down the hall and both of us are still howling with laughter, the more I can hear him trying to stifle his chuckles, the harder I found it to contain my own... the pair of us now in different rooms and acting even more "strangely" than before (should my father suddenly appear)...

Our next "amazing" move was that we decided that there was no way my dad could come home and find us like this and so we needed to get the f*ck out of the appartment before he did... easier said than done... we decided that we would use the stairs as we didnt want to bump into anyone in the lift (remember how I said earlier that 2 joints would leave us unable to walk stairs?) this whole thing seemed to take a very long time though I've no idea how long it actually took...by the time we got outside (from the 5th floor...lol) it was gone 5 and my dads car was parked out front.. he'd obviously gone up in the lift while we tried to tackle the stairs..

and that was it.. we'd done it...avoided "capture" and gotten the hell out of dodge.... errm only now we were standing in the street having a full blown cannabis induced trip (I kid you not) we wandered for hours that night, even though we could barely walk. I have some snippets of memory of conversations we had or tried to have... at one point we couldnt remember the name of the island we lived on but thought it began with a K (in greek Cyprus is spelled Kypros) and that it was probably "Ghana"....ermm



Anyway.. thats my "the day I over did it story" hope you got a chuckle out of it.. I did when I just read that you'd vaped a half oz

 

[!PeAcE!]

we couldnt remember the name of the island we lived on but thought it began with a K (in greek Cyprus is spelled Kypros) and that it was probably "Ghana"....ermm



Anyway.. thats my "the day I over did it story" hope you got a chuckle out of it.. I did when I just read that you'd vaped a half oz

THAT WAS HILARIOUS!! awesome story, I would love to visit out there some day, its gorgeous i hear!!

 

[Noobian]

Man you all must grow tons of herb to be forgetting whole jars full! I know exactly where all my herb is and how much I have left everytime, but that is probably cause I only get 2-3 oz tops each time so I have to be more aware of how much is coming and going. Would be great to "lose" a jar full of bud only to find it later, one day maybe lol

 

[RudolfTheRed]

people tell me there cranky with out there coffee in the mornings all the time...

little do they know how cranky i can be without my bud.

i know the feeling of having to tide yourself over like this until you can get some real smoke... sometimes you find ways to get it to work, sometimes not. these days i just make sure i keep a good enough supply around at all times that its never dry.

 

[Guiness]

I got pretty lit last night too.

 

[Snypette]

I remembered another good one,:
A couple years back before i grew trees i bought a 20 bag of some decent stuff, which then was expensive to me. My friend loses it while we're at my moms house. Like 4 month's later we are both dying to smoke, and have no money. So we're walking out my front door, i look down, and right in the center in front of my door, is the bag. me and my friend and my dog who was there started dancing in the street. One of those laugh till ya cry times. love those times.