Well Po, it's not just you. The thing about connections in your body - I get that a bit too. Especially since playing with Lucy in the Sky with Diamonds. During, definitely, but ever after as well, in a lesser way. But needless to say when I smoke, I really start to notice my jaw and I've scared myself thinking too much about the stuff. The weight and feel of clothes also, for lack of a better phrase, bugs me. Luckily it's not every time, but I try not to think about stuff like that any more.

As far as smiling and/or laughing necessarily when I'm lit, I actually am stone-faced like Screen13 more often than not. That's why I guessed that. My chinese eyes really show when I smile, but I could pass for sober with a straight face.

I smoke weed too much to hit the giggles, I mainly just talk **** and smile.

The art of **** talkery is a delicate and refined art. One I have perfected to such a degree, that I never laugh, no matter how outlandish and retarded it gets.

I'm deadly serious when I'm **** talking, all the time. Then I'll think about how crazy I sounded then laugh because I'm high. Always the same cycle.

You should like... record that ****, me and this other stoner friend of mine are gonna start a youtube channel soon and play elevator jazz music in the backround while we have intellectual conversations about space wolves and ancient Mesopotamia and other stuff in strong Irish accents.

The most profound thought I've ever had while high was "I wonder if they've started putting more electrical sockets into new houses to accommodate the expansion of technology in the home."

Edit: I know it word for word because I took the time to write it down.

Anyone ever see like...colours and shapes in their head when they are really stoned?

Does this mean you've never lived in an old home or does it mean you've never lived in a new home? :laughing:

I'd watch you guys!

Haha, good point. I've never lived in a new home. "New" implying that it was built within the last 30 years.