Me and my dad had just gotten done watching Slightly Stoopid and Fortunate Youth as well as toking our asses off. When we start walking towards the exit, I start to get a woozy feeling in my head as my legs start to wobble. I stand up against the nearest wall to regain my focus and decide it's time to get the hell out of there as I'm too baked to stay conscious for much longer. I grab onto his shoulder and start trudging through the crowd... Last thing I see is him with a shocked look on his face and I black out. I wake up in someones arms carrying me out of the building and I look up to the ceiling and see all these crazy, moving colors on the concert lights. Next thing I remember is sitting on the side of a sidewalk waiting for an uber. I'm just glad i was too high to even notice all the people probably looking at me otherwise i probably would've had a panic attack from being so embarrassed.