Anyone ever had a Weed panic attack?

[Beegio]

I was in the Navy at the time, and this stripper I used to fukk with gave me her house keys. I brought some nikkas I was cool with over there and we smoked out at her crib. Then I started getting a little paranoid, thinking these nikkas was gonna rob ol girl and shyt. Not wigging out, but on some uncomfortable paranoia shyt. I just made everybody leave when I started feeling like that and felt better that we were somewhere else.

I just don't liking NOBODY knowing where I made my creep moves at, even though I wasn't in them streets anymore like that.

Another time, I was in the Navy still, and left on my lunch break with one of the dudes from my ship that I smoked with occasionally. A nikka had 2 hour lunches

Anyway, we hit the weed spot in Norfolk, blew trees, and I was like 5 minutes late coming back from lunch. Im coming down the pier high as fukk trying to get back on the ship in a hurry, to sweep the O3 level and get off right after sweepers. My chief yells from the O3 level about me being late. When I get up there the rest of the division is sweeping. I grab a broom trying to sweep alone away from everybody, but everybody was trying to talk to me.

Im like "They gonna know Im high. I wish they'll stop talking to me."

 

[Camammal]

First time smoking February 22 2013.
Sat in a chair and smoked with my sister.
Was spinning side to side like I DON'T SEE HOW PEOPLE BE TALKING ABOUT HOW THEY BE SO MESSED UP.
Got ready to leave so I sat on the floor and scooped ths rest of the weed off the bed into the bag.
I told her im about to be out then........



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.....I fukked up brehs
I tried to stand up and I felt like raiden did the shock move on my legs.
I felt a jolt of electricity go through my legs and I fell sideways.
I was looking at the carpet threads and couldn't move.

My sister was telling me to chill out or I was gone get paranoid.
She helped me back in the chair and I asked her for some water!!! She gave me the cup and I couldn't even hold it with one hand.
Had to

The damn cup.
She walked me to the couch and I flopped down on that bytch and was seeing everything I heard.
Pigeons was brrrrring and I saw a pyramid with an eye and a fist on it that kept opening and closing.
She turned the sink on and I started seeing waterfalls.
I was fukked brehs
I finally fell asleep and ended up waking back and still high as shyt
Somebody coulda ran my pockets cuz I had to focus on which body parts I wanted to move.
Told her don't ever let me smoke again.

Spoiler

few weeks later I was blowing again

would you call it a bad trip? did you enjoy that?

 

[Matt504]

I was in the Navy at the time, and this stripper I used to fukk with gave me her house keys. I brought some nikkas I was cool with over there and we smoked out at her crib. Then I started getting a little paranoid, thinking these nikkas was gonna rob ol girl and shyt. Not wigging out, but on some uncomfortable paranoia shyt. I just made everybody leave when I started feeling like that and felt better that we were somewhere else.

I just don't liking NOBODY knowing where I made my creep moves at, even though I wasn't in them streets anymore like that.

this shows how powerful weed is and how it can alter your perception of a situation, I don't think it's a bad thing that this scenario ran across your mind, because it was entirely possible, and it took for you to be high to realize that "hmmm, maybe I shouldn't have taken it upon myself to bring nikkas into someone ELSE'S house, WITHOUT her permission, not knowing what these nikkas are capable of or what their intentions might be"

The feeling might be uncomfortable, but it was only uncomfortable because you knew that it was a possibility, even if the nikkas you were with have never given you the feeling that they would ever do such a thing. it's like "I bought these nikkas in her house, now what if some shyt come up missing, I gotta answer for that, not these nikkas, they ain't even supposed to be in here anyway", that's not being paranoid in my opinion, that's being careful and having foresight, fukked up part is that we don't see things this acutely when we're sober.

 

[Uncle Kingpin]

Only weed panic attacks I have are when i wake up to no bud swearing i had some left from last night.

 

[Robbie3000]

I was in the Navy at the time, and this stripper I used to fukk with gave me her house keys. I brought some nikkas I was cool with over there and we smoked out at her crib. Then I started getting a little paranoid, thinking these nikkas was gonna rob ol girl and shyt. Not wigging out, but on some uncomfortable paranoia shyt. I just made everybody leave when I started feeling like that and felt better that we were somewhere else.

I just don't liking NOBODY knowing where I made my creep moves at, even though I wasn't in them streets anymore like that.

Another time, I was in the Navy still, and left on my lunch break with one of the dudes from my ship that I smoked with occasionally. A nikka had 2 hour lunches

Anyway, we hit the weed spot in Norfolk, blew trees, and I was like 5 minutes late coming back from lunch. Im coming down the pier high as fukk trying to get back on the ship in a hurry, to sweep the O3 level and get off right after sweepers. My chief yells from the O3 level about me being late. When I get up there the rest of the division is sweeping. I grab a broom trying to sweep alone away from everybody, but everybody was trying to talk to me.

Im like "They gonna know Im high. I wish they'll stop talking to me."

That's why I can't smoke. I get super paranoid and insecure. I could be smoking with life long friends and be totally paranoid. I start to think people are seeing right into my soul and are reading my deepest and most personal thoughts just by looking at my face. Then I start questioning myself. My whole existence. I'm so hard on myself. I really be like Larry David.

 

[L&HH]

The 2nd time I smoked weed, this happened to me (this was like 2007). Scariest moment of my life.

I was in college, my friends said they were smoking so I came through. I took two hits of the bowl & the next thing you know I saw a light saber (with no one holding it) come out of the corner of the room and smack me in the face. I got up screaming "SOMETHING IS HAPPENING IN THIS ROOM" . Everyone is looking at me like

It was so weird, I felt so cold . Felt like no blood was in my veins. At the same time I felt hot as fukk. I took off my shirt, ran around the house looking for a glass of water. Couldn't find a glass, so I resorted to grabbing a bowl filling it up with water and drinking it like I was cat.

Then I went back down stairs and started praying to God that I would come down from this high......I really thought I was gonna die. My homie just kept laughing at me while I was praying. I remember I had snot coming out my nose because his laughter made me last. The worst part about it was that my homie basically kicked me out the crib because he had p*ssy line up. I remember the girl I was at the house with walked me home to make sure I was okay. She tried to take me to my girlfriend's house but I refused to go over there in the condition I was in. I remember being in the house and my heart wouldn't slow down. It was beating so fast. I remember just laying down and trying to sleep. It was so hard to sleep with my heart beating that fast but when I woke up it was over.

This sounds EXACTLY like what happened to me. I was freshman in college and I smoked with my Asian roommate. This nikka had some LOUD, on top of that he sprinkled some keef on the bud too. I hit a bong with him and I was a goner. I remember my legs wobbling and just floating. I left his spot and was supposed to meet my mans to go to a party. I waled past this building that had the college radio station on top of it and I just hear some eerie ass mystery movie music. That shyt set me off, I just felt like I was in a time warp and everything was just happening in snapshots or some shyt. I go to my homies dorm and Im just telling him yo Im fukked up we can't goto this party. nikka was a good friend, he stayed with me through the entire shyt. Im talking he walked with me to 7-11 and I was free-styling like Gucci the entire time. At his spot and I took a cold shower, damn near ran into the hallway butt ass naked. Eventually was able to goto sleep and wake in the AM for work

 

[swimmingpools]

I've only had paranoia the first couple times smoking, but after that I havent had anything weird happen. It sounds pretty scary.

 

[BelowTheMasonDixon]

I will add. The only time I can smoke and enjoy it is when I'm drunk or tipsy. So the alcohol provides some kinda balance. Weed by itself fukk no, my thoughts get to racing hard. and I think too damn much.

Also whats up with people getting high and wanting to fight. It's a lot of cats out here like that. I swear on everything I'm the type of cat that would get my ass whooped high. Heart racing and shyt, reflexes uber slow. I don't get it. I be cheesing or just quite enjoying my shyt(when its going good) Damn shame thinking about all the weed i wasted as a teen early 20's tho. Weed shouldn't ever take an entire blunt to make you lean the fukk back. hit that shyt a few times inhale and you should be gravy.

 

[Hawaiian Punch]

Definitely was a sativa, i smoked a indica the day before and everything was amazing...music, food and videos was great. This one was completely different...took 1 hit from a bowl and 2 or 3 blunt hits and i was out of there.

See I knew it was a sativa strain as soon as I seen the thread. Sativa strains get you wired and have your brain buzzing. Too much of it makes me feel like if I pulled an all nighter drinking coffee...heart racing, mind buzzing, anxiety and shyt. I smoke some good sativa, like northern lights, shyt have me on the couch like . This link breaks it down more tho.


http://www.theweedblog.com/the-difference-between-indica-and-sativa-marijuana-plants/

Benefits of Indica:
1. Relieves body pain
2. Relaxes muscles
3. Relieves spasms, reduces seizures
4. Relieves headaches and migraines
5. Relieves anxiety or stress

 

[Dwolf]

nikkas almost died smoking weed and they still doing it

 

[L&HH]

I ran across this post in another forum a while back and I think it fits perfectly in here.

worth the read if you've experienced the anxiety/panic attacks.

Fam there is so much TRUTH in what you posted. From personal experiences in my life, this shyt is very true props for that.

 

[ch15x]

was that during your first time smoking or? that shyt was crazy, that was some life altering shyt, i cant even explain how bad it was.

Not the very 1st time, but over a period. Of course, there were other factors such as being out on my own for the first time, meeting new folks, getting introduced to acid and mushrooms, etc. It was a shock to the system once it was said and done, but it was needed.

 

[L&HH]

I will add. The only time I can smoke and enjoy it is when I'm drunk or tipsy. So the alcohol provides some kinda balance. Weed by itself fukk no, my thoughts get to racing hard. and I think too damn much.

Also whats up with people getting high and wanting to fight. It's a lot of cats out here like that. I swear on everything I'm the type of cat that would get my ass whooped high. Heart racing and shyt, reflexes uber slow. I don't get it. I be cheesing or just quite enjoying my shyt(when its going good) Damn shame thinking about all the weed i wasted as a teen early 20's tho. Weed shouldn't ever take an entire blunt to make you lean the fukk back. hit that shyt a few times inhale and you should be gravy.

Yup. Im the same way. I was always only a social smoker, now I don't smoke at all. I stopped "the day after" 2 years ago, but yeah I got to a point that I could only smoke after I got tipsy/drunk

 

[bassedk02]

A few times I'd come close but would get it together before I peaked, but I have had a few full blown episodes during the past year from anxiety about high b.p. and gambling

 

[FLYINHAWAIIAN]

would you call it a bad trip? did you enjoy that?

fukk NO!!!!
I hated that shyt and thought I was gone die.
I kept shivering and shyt.
I had no control of my body.