Truth. I only did edibles one time. A friend of mine made a couple cakes. It was one of those mixes with all the little colorful dots in it. Cream cheese frosting. I ate a piece. Here we are 45 minutes later. Didn’t feel anything’s however I was very hungry, and what’s sitting on the counter? These two beautiful pre cut cakes. I ate another. An hour or so after that I remember everyone laughing at this dog at the party who was so horny that night he like humped the air as he walked. Like he walked while thrusting , you’d of had to been there , it was hilarious but I couldn’t even enjoy it because I couldn’t feel my legs. Like borderline anxiety about feeling like I couldn’t get up and walk properly. Buds never did that shit to me. I get why people do it. They don’t want to smoke. But it hits on a different level. It just wasn’t for me.