Smoked at a party, walked to the park 2 blocks away, and smoked some more. After five minutes, I started hearing voices, I just KNEW that we were being "stalked" by the FBI or something. We ended up running through the park at 3am, knocking over trash cans and picking up rocks and sticks as weapons (I'm no one was walking through the park at the time, or we might have been in cuffs that night).