Pineapple Trainwreck
11/19/2019
At my first time at the dispensary, and never having tried marijuana before, I was lost. The budtender patiently went through things. I wanted something to be able to give me energy and motivate me to paint in my art studio (I do fluid abstracts).
However, it made me unsteady on my feet, which scared me a bit, so I went into my bedroom to sit on the bed. I didn’t want any sound—my own voice annoyed me. So I just closed my eyes.
At first, it felt like that moment when you wake up all relaxed, but before you’re fully awake and the day intrudes upon you. It was most pleasant. Completely cerebral experience. I felt I was flying.
After awhile though, my body pains started to intrude on the fun—I could feel everything which was annoying. The high gradually faded away and I was able to get up and do things.
It didn’t give me a headache like granddaddy purple had. It also wouldn’t let me sleep. Like, not at all. I had to take heavy sedatives to sleep, which I hate to do. It did taste and smell good though. I used a one-hitter, which I don’t like much.
A nice experience, but definitely not the one to get me up and painting. Next time will try Tangie or Green Crunch. Not much on the menu here yet.