It was a few months ago my roommate’s friend brought a bong with him. I took 2 hits of it and it started kicking in immediately, and I mean immediately. I have no idea what strain it was either or where he got it.

I coughed for about five minutes in the bathroom. I felt like i was going to vomit. After that I went back to my room and began writhing on the bed, laughing. I remember feeling like a marionette on strings, a bizarre rubbery substance, similar to that of a teething toy filled the edges of my vision. But it wasn’t a true hallucination. It felt simultaneously real and unreal, like I was seeing out of my brain. I also saw my actions being written in code, as well as a picture of weird nose with legs creature. There was a point where I started to forget everything. It felt like my memories were slowly being taken away from me. I felt like I was falling through a tunnel.

I don’t really remember the chronology of most of what happened. What I do remember is that I felt completely out of it for the next three days, I got scared that I would feel this way forever but it eventually wore off. It was both one of the worst and one of the most interesting experiences of my life. I want to go back to that state but I’ve never been able to. I took like three bong rips a few months after but it didn’t feel the same as it did. The entire experience has left me puzzled. Why was that specific time so different from the rest?