After only a day, the vodka had turned a green shade, which got stronger in color as the days wore on. We cracked it open after a week, and set aside the night for drinking. The vodka smelled horrible, almost bad enough to make you gag, but it tasted just like vodka. We all took four shots to begin with, and for 20-30 minutes, we were fine, realizing that we were a little drunk, but not incredibly fucked up. Then it hit us. We were in the middle of another round of shots, when we all reacted to the THC. We were pretty fucked up, but we finished the round. The waves of intoxication kept building up after that, sending us higher and higher until I eventually got to bed. The world was spinning when I dozed off into the night.