This is a disclosure message; Hello reader/listener this is Theo and I need to explain something before you get into it so to speak. First of all, the idea of this story is that this was the first time I ever took weed(not the last I have to say though) I didn’t vibe with it, but even so, I did it again and again until I realized for me it’s not just a bad trip, I get psychotic when I take weed. I have since learned my lesson but it took me a while. While this is not a 100% accurate recollection of what happened and I’m sure some of you will get certain things more than others, it is basically my experience. I didn’t want to write in the first person because I don’t like to do that ever, it’s boring. Second and Third-person perspectives please and thank you. Now about the story itself. Basically, I don’t expect any of this to make sense to you, I don’t expect positive feedback, I will, however, accept any feedback you would like to offer(though I’ll likely disregard it). I love writing (a little known fact about me) and I love writing things that don’t work or make sense, so I’m sorry and I hope you will not hold this against me and enjoy this noncohesive, incomprehensible story I have written and read for my story project. It is intentionally nonsensical just FYI so keep that in mind as you listen and/or read. Oh yeah and the grammar on this one is subpar at best because I decided I’ll just smooth it over myself for the recording.