Pitch Black?

Have any of you ever smoked in a completely pitch black room (when I say pitch black that means no light emitting from anything like a clock or computer buttons, etc.) by yourself? I tend to do it a lot and I always experience this fade out mode where I don't move a muscle and just sit there for a good five minutes in my own world. It's pretty neat to zone out and chill there without a care in the world. I'll never experience this when I'm sitting in a dark room with little moon light shinning through the shades.

So just wondering, anybody experience this?

 

Are you referring to you being in a pitch black closet or you in a pitch black closet with your friend?

But honestly, just being in an area where there's not one hint of light (except for the lighter, of course) and completely alone is a crazy experience - And it never fails.

 

It's been about a year since I've been on this site. I find it hilarious this thread is from almost two years ago... time flies.

I have to take a night to myself and experience this again. I swear it's the most relaxing feeling. I miss it.

 

I'm still trying to grasp this and take my time for what it is. I've only recently started to realize the one thing we will always have in the end, is memories. I just gotta hold on to that concept.

 

That, my friend, is exactly the point.

 

Oddly enough, for the whole week, I never lost power. The streets were barren and a State-of-Emergency was being upheld, so you couldn't really go anywhere... at least I got to play Gears the whole week without interruption.

Anyhow, I remember during one brutal storm a few months back, our whole neighborhood lost power. I decided doing something different instead of smoking in complete darkness. I grabbed my bub and sat by my window, looking down all the streets (I live in a corner house). The only thing emitting light was the moon and the constant, bright flashes of lightning. It was mesmerizing in a way but I love scenery of that sort.

 

Haha exactly! I honestly forgot I had to do that in my buddies dorm/apartment a few weeks back.

Whenever I'm down there, we smoke by his window. Later that night he fell asleep and I was still awake, watching a movie, passed out for an hour or so, then woke up feeling completely restless. Since his roommate was not there, I jumped in the other bed, threw some quilts over me, and started to blizz the blazz until I found myself falling asleep upwards in darkness. It wasn't as enjoyable as being in my own room but it was a necessity!