Unfortunately, drugs never work the way they are suppose to on me. Every time I have been stoned, I have found the experience to be disconcerting. Just like with alcohol, I can feel my mental processes slowing down and becoming hindered. It is not a feeling I enjoy.
Don't know. I might, which is, for me, a good enough reason to not find out.
“There are two novels that can change a bookish fourteen-year old’s life: The Lord of the Rings and Atlas Shrugged. One is a childish fantasy that often engenders a lifelong obsession with its unbelievable heroes, leading to an emotionally stunted, socially crippled adulthood, unable to deal with the real world. The other, of course, involves orcs.” ~ John Rogers
I did, for a while.
However, over time the default feeling induced by weed changed from being pleasant to a state of intense paranoia and a feeling of panic, which is the reason why I stoped smoking it a few years ago.