Well I've said several time I was a good studious girl, but my first pot experience was a doozy. At a party, and thought, damn I need to live a little (Grew up fundamental Baptist - ugh). Took a hit or two, thought I probably coughed most of it out. Bout ten minutes took another hit....again coughing. Damn, did I get F'd up. Paranoid, anxiety attack. Roomie took me back and tucked me it. I tell you I felt high for days!!
I said on another thread I sowed my wild oats late in life, between my two marriages 30 - 36. Had me some good times. Best parties of my life and gotta admit I was a little bit loose. LOL Had a brief fling with a deputy sheriff......Damn, I'd be waiting for him at my apartment late at night after one of his meetings, walk in with those guns strapped on..........ok I've said enough, probably too much.