So I got a job now so It was the end of my dreaded break, I went with a friend to a park, he doesn't smoke much, maybe 4 times total, and really didn't get too high ever. So I smoked him real good and killed a gram, we listened to mars volta and he was TRIPPING THE FUCK OUT. He kept telling me how he though the music transformed the car into a fucking circle with a square behind it or some shit (the wheel and the front ) and then he started dancing around inside the car to the beat of the music, at this point the only word that I could use to describe his behaviour was JUNGLEFUCK. he was junglefucked alright. It was a chill night, I thought it was special since I probably took my friend to a place where he didn't even know existed hahaha.