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Originally Posted by Millie  LOL @ Eomer's story. I wish I had more exciting drug-related stories to tell. Sadly, most of them consist of:
Millie: *lying on couch, giggling uncontrollably*
Friend: What the fuck? Get it together, you retard.
Millie: *lying on couch, giggling uncontrollably*
Friend: Jesus Christ, this is why I never smoke up with you.
Millie: *lying on couch, giggling uncontrollably, maybe throws a pillow or something at the friend*
Friend: Fucking hell.
It's very weird. Most drugs don't touch me at all, but strong weed sends me into a childlike, borderline retarded state. |
You know what? I used to have the same problem. All my friends loved weed, but when I'd smoke I'd get to the point where I could barely move or function and get incredibly paranoid. The solution to this problem as well as a plethora of other problems life throws at you is actually quite simple.
Smoke more weed.
You'll get used to it and be able to control it more as well as enjoy the effects more. I'll also recommend smoking a smaller quantity each time and perhaps just smoke by yourself a few times if anxiety/introversion on weed is a problem. At least until the effects become "natural" or comfortable.