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I have been a habitual pot smoker. After recieving a stiff sentence on a very small marijuana charge (found resone inside of a jar) getting 6 months of probation prevented me from smoking weed, while i had tried spice before i never really gotten that high especially since the majority of k2/spice has been banned from Michigan i thought the ones remaining were pretty shitty. LOL incense was only $13 for 1.5 grams was recommended to me to be one of the best available and wasnt to bad over all. I had begun to smoke 2 or 3 ever 30 minutes and throughout each session i was pretty fucking high, limbs numbing, eyes blood red, mind numbed all aches and pains vanished. The only downside was it would last a very short period around 30-45 minutes untill the major effects worn off and u would be left in a dazed and fuzzy perception. I continued smoking about ever half hour all day long while going around town, getting the local hobos to buy us some booze and what not hardly able to coordinate our ways around a big strech of soft, cushy concrete which i ended sleeping upon. I never took such a nice nap especially around 5 pm, later waking at 11 pm seeing myself sorrounded by mysterious booze ridden bums around me drinking my shit. They acted like nothing was weird so i went along with it and just smoked 2 bowls to myself seeing how high i could get….. Than things really gotten weird, hobos laughing echoing faces melding into one unable to stand watching my skin get pailer by the minute, heart racing faster than the bee that was inside of brain, after 10 minutes i began feeling as though something was literally dripping out of my brain, such a strange sensation as though my brain was melting from the top down i ended up taking my bike home stumbling past angered patrons throughout the town yelling out dope and what not. As soon as the brush of cold air from my prestine air conditioner hit me i sobered up after 2 hours wandering and pondering around town it was! 2 am…. quite one day indeed. While in moderation this blend!

Lasts very short it is very intense and would recommend it to people who cant get the extremely good blends. overall 9/10

A bit of a backstory first-I was a weed smoker for two years before deciding to try spice/”notpot”. Smoked a lot of dank, reggie, everything in between. Recently I had to quit due to drug testing, which is when I was introduced to spice. The first blend I tried was Super Kush, which is nothing like a weed high and instead feels very intense and rushed.

Recently, I picked up a blend called Red Magic. It was a gram for 10 dollars, not a bad deal. I packed a big one-hitter full, and smoked. After about 10 minutes, I was gone. I felt as high as I would on regular weed, with every bit replicated. Gives you terrible munchies though. But, I would say Red Magic is a good product. Feels like the real thing, lasts as long and there is little to no burn out either. I would rate it 8/10. The potency could have been higher, but as it is, it’s strong and will knock you on your ass if you don’t know what to expect.

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Yesterday hurricane Irene made landfall and brought with it much rain, wind, and annoyance…..Deciding to forgo my inner voice telling me to slow down, I decided to smoke roughly 4 grams of Black Mamba as quickly as possible on my rooftop, trying to beat the brunt of the storm and ride it out with a good buzz. Near the end of my session the wind became serious, and brought a painful stinging rain. I went downstairs bong in hand to take out my dogs, as an excuse to sit on the back porch and smoke. My rescue dog nugget, abused her entire life and traumatized into running in circles instead of straight lines was ecstatic to see me; showing her affection by doing 16 right and circles in a row. 11:24 we went outside, where Nugget had started to act a way I had never seen her act before. Instead of running playfully around our yard; she stood at the base of the porch stairs facing the wind and hurricane, silent and still; two traits she certainly does not show often. She looked a!
t me, eyes glowing in the dark wind and rain. Inside we went; nugget first, me stumbling high behind. I clumsily made my way up to my room, to embrace Call of Duty: Black Ops Zombie mode on my 60 inch LCD TV.

12:00am, My window still open from my previous session, now was furiously blowing my curtains inside my room; bringing with it much rain and wind..i shut the window, shutting off circulation in my room…my oscillating fan and my ceiling fan were now on full speed, chopping away at the air as I melted into my armchair in front of my tv. Soon, the chopping became louder and louder, the buzzing vibration of the fan reverberated and echoed in the back of my skull and crawled behind my eyes; buzzing and chopping and a low humming that seemed to drive me mad. I stumbled up, nearly falling into my floor fan attempting to turn it off before collapsing on my bed for a moment.

Time had warped around me, I had forgotten entirely about smoking and my head wrapped around dreaming….I had always been a lucid dreamer, and even without aid of herbal incense I occassionaly had trouble discerning waking life from dreamlife…….This was different however, it made me question whether or not my sober self was the dream and this the reality. My heart raced, my mouth dry, I quenched my parch lips with rasberry tea, which found its way through every crack and crevice in my teeth to deliver a cold stinging sensation to my entire head. Thoughts of my parents walking in and questioning my odd behavior raced through my mind…Whenever there is doubt as to whether or not they would disturb me, I default back to turning the power off on my tv and laying in bed; riding out the storm and the trip.

The storm picked up. The walls of my old old house creaked and cracked; the walls of my room seemed to be breathing. My window, shaking and vibrating in its track; pressed against the wind and rain. Phone check had alerted me that time was now 12:24, one hour into my trip….i texted my ex girlfriend a good safe night. Message sent at 12:14, and time had warped around me again. Feelings of deja vu swept over me, as I felt like I had experienced this exact event many times before. The blinding light of my 60 inch television illuminated my entire room with cartoons from my childhood. When in doubt, turn the power out. Clumsily, I crawled out of bed and turned the power on my tv off…again. My head was spinning, and voices in my head reassured me I need to snap back to reality. The voices became louder and louder the farther up my bed I crawled, until they seemed to come from my head in the direction that my wisdom owl and protective dragon statues began to talk to me. I neede!
d to snap back to reality.

I woke up, high and dry; quenching both of my needs with rasberry tea….now with ice melted and watered down; time check 12:24 and the TV was still on, playing an episode of Tom and Jerry…blindly I felt up the side of my television, feeling for the power button which ever seemed to escape me. To my left stands a wavy mirror, which I glanced at myself in….An old friend once told me, never stare at yourself in a mirror….but my reflection seemed to stare back at me with eyes too dark to see. My jaw muscles tightened and my reflection let out a slight smirk.
I collapsed back onto my queen sized inflatable mattress, slightly deflated from poor room temperature circulation. My bed, covered by many many pillows of different sizes, textures, fluffyness and comfortableness proved troublesome…..Tossing and turning I tried to find the perfect pillow to make me fall asleep. The white one was too hot and fluffy. The brown one too uncomfortably hard. The red maryland pillow, inched its way up my body to provide warmth and fluffyness to me. The other pillows seemed jealous, and in my tossing and turning numerous pillows found their way on top of me. The big red maryland pillow still on top of me seemed to provide a reprise from the uncomfortable feelings the other pillows brought me; and in my tossing and turning the red pillow seemed to fight the other stuffed demons off of me.

6:00am and I crawl dizzily out of bed. Television and ceiling fan not working assured me the hurricane had claimed our power as one of its victims. Tea lights emanated from deep within my collection of salt rock lamps, presenting with an eerie glow that escaped my memory completely. I could not recollectt he last 5 hours of my trip; thoughts question as to how much had been played out in reality, and what had my mind conjured up. Lips cracked I sought to aide them with warm and watery rasberry tea…my cat sits silently on my floor, staring at me with glowing eyes in my dark sheltered room…..

All in all, Black Mamba took me out to the edge and pushed me off, shortly before offering me long rope to climb myself out of…recommended for any level smoker who wishes to see where their mind will take them.

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Hey guys Im 17 years old in Syracuse NY, and Yoooo this junk was crazy, i dont know where to begin. But long story short my cousin told me about this Llegal weed. and it caught my attention, like omg its llegal. im not much of a smoker, i smoke weed occasionally. but i wanted to try this thing she was talking about, so we went to a local store, idk what it was called but they sold bongs there and other weed looking stuff Lol. We bought this packet for $10.

So when we were smoking it, at first you didnt feel anything. and when my cousin told me that it gets you “sky high” off of just 2 hits i was just cautious at 1st, but i still didnt feel anything, so i kept hitting it so many times and holding the smoke in for longer. then it was like BAM! it snucked up on me and i just started doing stupid stuff and laughing uncontrollably. It was funny at first but it got worse when i couldnt controll myself and my heart was beating 100 times faster, i was so scared for my life, i was on the floor and kept telling my cousin i needed to goto the hospital cause i really felt like i was going to die, smh (shaking my head) i literally thought i was going to die. But its like i saw and heard how i was acting, but i couldnt control myself like that. Then i just tried shutting up and not talking because i didnt want to scare myself and make everything so intense, so i just grabbed mad food and sat down on the couch and ate….then the high went a!
way & i got real tiered and fell aslpeep. that was that & i woke up feeling better. & i will honestly not try that again because for one i dont know what that really was because on the packet it says not for human consumption, wtf? & idk what could be the bad side effects on ,so thats why im online reasearching more about that, but if anyone else did try this, please share your experience : )

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Most intense high I’ve ever experienced in my life I was locked up for 10 months and only got high a few times the whole time I was gone and then I got out and pure evil wasn’t the first drug since i got out cause i drank a little my firsrt few nights but i smoked this after a few days of being out and will never smoke it again honestly I do recomend people try it once just to see what its like and cause it makes a good story but once was enough for me my friend got me a little bag and he rolled me a little tiny ass tooth pick sized j that was only about 1/4 – 1/2 of an inch long even and i took 3 hits off it and held each of them in and had to quit, this shit takes you on your own little journey before i smoked it everyone was tellin me how strong it was and like most people i just was sayin ya watever i can handle my shit don’t worry ill smoke the whole thing but after 2 hits i was really startin to feel it then i took that 1 extra hit and couldnt keep smokin i had to quit!

The high was so intense i couldnt believe it it was messing with the way i herd stuff and everything colors just all seemed so bright almost like i had took a small amount of acid everything just became so intense i was leaning forward and it felt like my heart was beating 100 times faster then it should of been and it had me feeling like I was going to die everything just got so intense i so i layed back on the couch and spent the rest of the trip with my eyes closed trying to breathe believing in my head that I was about to die and just praying for the high to end then when I came down off it I couldnt stop telling my friends who hadnt tried it about wat it was like it was just such a different high then i’ve ever experienced it did come with a bit of a hangover i felt very tired for the rest of the day