Trainwreck reviews
Read people’s experiences with the cannabis strain Trainwreck.
Trainwreck is one of my favorite strains! I suffer from anxiety, depression, and chronic GI issues. Trainwreck takes care of all of that! Example: I can have serious abdominal pain for hours, but after a little Trainwreck, the pain becomes manageable, at least, and sometimes goes away completely. Only negative is dry mouth & eyes, but that doesn’t happen until I’ve smoked a lot.
Feeli g relaxed and happy!
If this strain were a Miles Davis album, it would be On The Corner.
Great buzz. I'm a heavy smoker and usually go for higher potency strains. The first time i tried it, a cartridge from Trulieve Fl was Thanksgiving. I have crippling anxiety, even amongst family. i woke up toked on my Trupod and cooked all morning. Went to a family dinner and had fun. With Trainwreck i can get a nice high that isn't outwardly noticeable .Got it again last night. I felt focused but relaxed i also have Bipolar 1. my mind stopped racing..no triggers for anxiety. helped so much with muscle spasms. Don't skip this one even if your a heavy smoker or used to stronger strains. i have difficulty leaving the house again because of anxiety but the euphoria and energizing effects im out the door smiling. I consider this strain a "creeper" . No worries for those with PTSD anxiety etc who want an effective daytime high.
Good pot
NOT FOR ME!
But... it works quick and does the job, however for me it left me HIGHLY paranoid with a horrible overbearing feeling of anxiety.
Can't give it a 1 since it did lift me up and kept me going just not worth the price I paid for it... left me hollow. I truly had a Trainwreck effect from this cart from Cura!
Very uplifting strain, goes great with a cup of coffee! brings strong munchies too. I got an 1000mg cartridge and 2 hits im flying high. The only reason I knocked off a star is because it brings mild anxiety as a lot of strong sativas do for me, other than that I would definently recommend this strain if you enjoy strong highs.
Every strain is different for every person
It’s a dark and stormy night and I hesitate at the beginning of my account, filled with fearful thoughts and despairing doubts, exacerbated by the calamity outside. Turning my tale to paper and pen would conjure my plight out of the abstract thought, into reality, and concrete its status as Incontrovertible Truth, viewable by all who may read my words.
That night... there are flashes of rushing red against a dark grey wall that halved the part of the world that was lit. I understood later that I had fallen. No, if I am to believe my friend’s account, I leaped of my own volition.
We were engaged in games of prestidigitation, the atmosphere immediate to our faces shifting, the buzzing light above shining through layers of smoke as we sipped from generously filled, expertly rolled cigarillos. It was of the highest quality, medical grade, well worth the extra expenditure of funds out of pocket. It was a new strain, rolled out with fanfare by our resident pusher.
Trainwreck BX2.
I had to pause a moment for it’s the first I’ve dared utter its name outside the confines of my nightmares. When I came to, shaking myself from my stupor like a wet dog, hours had passed and yet the storm hasn’t abated, seeming to increase in ferocity the faster I wrote.
I leaped face-first into the concrete. My friend was reasonably freaked. When I came to, all red below my nose, currently queerly shaped, I took my phone and calmly ordered for pizza in a pool of my own blood. When it arrived, the blood had congealed and I was able to sit up, becoming sufficiently restored after the pizza to continue our cardfoolery.
Trainwreck...
Please, don’t allow my tortured account to lead you to believe that this strain is as monstrous or powerful as I make it out to be; I had neglected to imbibe enough water. And it’s true I dally in reacquainting myself with this strain, but it’s only because of the forgetful nature that comes with being a connoisseur.
Whether you believe my tale or not, merely knowing it is out there to be read, is enough. I am unburdened, and if that is not the case, I FEEL unburdened.