I should start by saying I'm a pretty Light weight. Smoke like twice a month. Only home grown stuff. Had a few freebies autos I grew (came with some photo seeds I ordered a while back) nothing impressive came from them. We had tried berry rider, auto mazar, think different (that was pretty good, motivating) and the last one was auto pounder.
Wife and I split a pretty good size joint of the auto pounder. She barely felt it , I felt like I wasn't myself, almost like I was watching someone who was me. My train of thought kept going back to how big the universe was and how inconsequential we all are. Body felt like liquid, like I didn't have bones. Kept thinking I was being watched, like I didn't belong in my own house, i felt completely disfunctional like I couldn't ever go back to being a normal person. I felt unpleasantly drugged and mildly psychotic, closed eye visuals every time I closed my eyes or went into a dark room, like things were rushing past me or out of sight. For about an hour and a half then just came back to reality.
Luckily, my wife didn't get like that too, she isn't nearly as calm of a person as I am, but why on Earth did we have such a different reaction, generally she gets alot higher than I do. I'm actually a little hesitant to smoke again, especially that plant. She only smokes with me so I can't see that she has that much higher of a tolerance we don't weight anything out just grabbed a bud grinded it up and rolled a joint. Similar thickness to a cigarette w/ a paper crutch. No idea how much was in it.
The auto pounder was the least impressive looking of the autos. Smelled good but less trichomes than anything else we have grown, so I wasn't expecting much from it.
Any one have anything similar happen? Did I just "green out"? Why would it affect me so different than her?
Wife and I split a pretty good size joint of the auto pounder. She barely felt it , I felt like I wasn't myself, almost like I was watching someone who was me. My train of thought kept going back to how big the universe was and how inconsequential we all are. Body felt like liquid, like I didn't have bones. Kept thinking I was being watched, like I didn't belong in my own house, i felt completely disfunctional like I couldn't ever go back to being a normal person. I felt unpleasantly drugged and mildly psychotic, closed eye visuals every time I closed my eyes or went into a dark room, like things were rushing past me or out of sight. For about an hour and a half then just came back to reality.
Luckily, my wife didn't get like that too, she isn't nearly as calm of a person as I am, but why on Earth did we have such a different reaction, generally she gets alot higher than I do. I'm actually a little hesitant to smoke again, especially that plant. She only smokes with me so I can't see that she has that much higher of a tolerance we don't weight anything out just grabbed a bud grinded it up and rolled a joint. Similar thickness to a cigarette w/ a paper crutch. No idea how much was in it.
The auto pounder was the least impressive looking of the autos. Smelled good but less trichomes than anything else we have grown, so I wasn't expecting much from it.
Any one have anything similar happen? Did I just "green out"? Why would it affect me so different than her?
