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My first time getting high was when I was 13. Me and a couple of my friends were going to this school dance that night at 7, so shortly before the dance we went into some guys garage-type thing in an alley and smoked out of a coke can. After taking my second hit and coughing up storm I looked and my friend and felt it. He looked at me and started cracking up, and him and I ended up laughing our asses off for a few minutes while my other friend tried to salvage the weed that had fallen off the coke can and into the snow while my friend was laughing.

For some reason we went to the corner store after and bought mints, we were really concerned with our breath, but not at all of our smell. After that we went to the dance.

At the dance I ended up going into the washroom and changing into some gym shorts (why the hell did i do this?) During the dance all I remember is running around the gym chasing some guys I knew (ok, maybe this explains why I was getting shorts, but why chase people?)

I remember getting a really good sleep that night

my first time was at a friends place we sat in his garage smoking about 6 or 7 whole joints to ourselfs drank about 3 sis packs of bourbon and then i remember laying on the couch quizzing myself wether i think im gonna die or not lol woke up the next morning feeling GREAT! and cleaning a bucket of vomit out from all the alcohol haha

-Mystik

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The little boy wanted to rock but had no fingers to play the guitar

The first time I smoked me and two friends had rolled some joints with some half bad hash and tobacco in it. I also brought a bong which I still use but we didn't smoke out of it that time. I guess I've expected that I would get really stoned but that was not the case... We passed around these two joints, taking a puff or two, hold the smoke and then exhaled. I didn't feel much, all I really felt was that I find it nice to walk really slow so I guess I felt something afterall.

Well, when I came home a packed a nice bowl of maroccan hash in the first bong I've buildt which I still use today. I smoked maybe 2-3 bowls which gives like 5-6 hits and now I started feeling quite mellowed. It was a nice first experience with cannabis and I'm happy I didn't smoke to much the first time and I'm also pleasured with all the first thought's after smoking hash...

lol my first weed experience i was pissed big no no lol and then i had 2 cones to begin with i was fucked went literally green and layed down felt sounds and colours and then slept with my eyes open IT WAS GREAT lolz wish they were all so good.

I and I became Buddha, i started to laff at everything and compared rights and wrongs.....i had flashbacks of my whole life, and every 1 and everything look like cartoons.....the rest..i will not mention.......smoke more, and after that, smoke more, and when u run out of weed...grow more or call that number....because u might regret it someday....

I waited till my 16th birthday to smoke weed because it's so close to 420. I didn't feel anything till about the 4th time I smoked dojo, where I live all you can get is either bc, or chronic, depending on who you call. anyway my nieghbor who is also my best friend was like "dude, you wanna smoke tonight" and I was confused and I was like "why would I wanna smoke cigarettes" and he was all like "no, I mean weed, I got some beaster thismornig and I'll save you some if you want" so I agreed and he told me to meet him in the hidden entrance to the forest behind our houses, so I snuck out at 1:20 and meet him there and we went as far into the forest as we could and he only had about a dub and we smoked it out of a can and i don't know about him but I felt like I was under water and everything was choppy and I couldn't remember anything a second earlier and we got lost and explored the forest till 4 in the morning trying to find our way back home. when I got home I was still baked and I mixed half a box of captain crunch, half a jar of creamy peanut butter, and half a bottle of maple syrup, in a bowl and ate the whole thing, when my dad found out he got hella pissed and I had to tell him that my brother was probly drunk and did it and he believed me. but it was so fun I started smoking weed ever since, and me and him get lost in that forest atleast once a month now while smoking in there.

My first time was after a couple of unsuccesful tries then me and one of my buddies smoked four bowls between us and a roach because we were unpleased with our last attempts. It hit me and i felt lightheaded and kind of sick i thought wow this sucks, then the sickness went away and i thought it was over until we decided to ride bikes to the pizza place. I felt like i teleported from one spot to another, hard to explain. anyways we get there and have trouble ordering, the girl taking our order was like 19 or so (we were like 16) and she knew we were high, she was cool about it and we got two slices of pizza, when it was ready she said loudly, ooohhhhh boyys the food is ready, i thought it was hillariouse and couldnt stop laughing.

My first time was up in a mountain, with my best friend not far from where I live, at midnight. It was reeealy great, the view looked like a painting on a wall, like flat. It's hard to explain. The stars where also realy trippy, all sorts of shapes and figures. Then we came back and ate a whole roasted chicken by ourselves.

So my first time to smoke pot is the best, craziest, most entertaining story of my pot smoking career, even though it was a really long time ago.
I was a freshman in high school. i had 2 groups of friends. one my age, and one older than me. i mostly hung with the older ones cuz idk ive just always had older friends. so my bestfriend/nextdoor neighbor, who was a senior, was turning 17. (he started school a year early). Also, we live in southeast texas near the gulf coast and a minor hurricane named hurricane humberto had just passed through. i beleive his birthday was on a thursday. and we got that thursday and friday off from school due to the hurricane. So, the actual party ima tell yall about didnt actually start till about 7 or 8 that night. but me, him, and, 4 other guys were partyING ever since about 1pm. we had gone and rounded every body up and gone on weed runs. my friend hooked me up with his dealer and i bought my first dimesack. so we had 6 guys, all with their own weed. we went back to my friends house twisted up a dozen blunts, and went out back. so to start our day, we each got 2 blunts to our self. we werent smokin all slow like you would usually do and since i was new, i was dissapointed in the results (it hadnt hit me yet). while we were smoking, there had been a guy inside making the simple bong with a bottle pen and foil. i cashed 3 bowls on my own then, finally just started to sit and talk. about 10 minutes later, all of a sudden i could feel the blood in my body pulsing through every vein, i stood up to walk around and experienced my first headrush. i loved being baked. lol we continued smoking that day and the party started later that night. well we essentially had the house to our selves because his mom and stepdad were split up and his stepdad was a cop but was on duty and hardly ever stayed at the house. and his mom was out partying with her boyfriend. his little sister was home but, was asleep already in her room. so, apparently later that night, his little sister woke up cuz she heard a noise or something, and so she called her dad (my friends stepdad the cop) and said she just heard a strange noise and that there was a funny smell. so meanwhile, we had just all gone out back to get a couple of fresh blunts into circulation. i was sitting in a chair that faced the back of the house and there was a window that let you see all the way to the front door of the house. so, just as the blunts get lit, i see the front door fly open and a flashlight searching around. i yell cops and my buddies put out the blunts and tossed em. so we see the stepdad cop inside and we think were gonna be all sly and run around the side of the house. we started running around the side of the house only to find that his partner was there waiting for us. we were trapped and he had us all lined up in the drive way. so the stepdad comes out and does the expected bitching out and such. the only people who were supposed to be at the house were us, the ones who had been together all day and who were gonna stay there that night. so we told him that we hadnt been smoking weed and that it wasnt ours and that we told those people not to come but they had followed us home and that they were the ones who had brought the weed. i know he knew we were lyin but he just let it go cuz it was his son and neighbor and their friends and cuz it was his sons birthday. so we go inside scared and releived as a motherfucker. we cleaned that dudes house spotless. i mean like cleaner than it had been before. and we took all the bags of weed we had and put them together in a ziploc bag and burried that shit in the backyard. so then we go chill in his room tryin to act straight cuz we know were gonna have to deal with his mom once she finds out and comes home. so when she gets there, she busts in, and for all intents and purposes, well call my friend bob. so she acts all pissed off and is like bitchin bob out and then when shes done, shes like do yall still have weed? (sounding all stern and pissed off) and were like no. and she like seriously do yall? and she cracks a grin. and so were like what do you mean? and so shes like bob, what do you think that i use the safe in my room for? and at that, we all busted out sayin stuff along the lines of "holy shit!" and so we took her out back and dug up all the weed. and she was like damn thats some good shit. and were still all stunned. so we talk her into blowin down with us. and she takes us all cruisn around in her tahoe smokin blunts filled with purp at 3 am.
has to be the best birhtday present you could ask for - to find out your mom smokes weed and have her smoke with you.

Defineately one of the best if not THE BEST night of my life lol.
and i swear to god that every bit of thats true.
sorry it was so long.
peace
and happy toking!

My first time nothing memorable really happened. But boy was it awesome to experience the great wonder that is "Marijuana"
I was 13 and all my mates were older than me so of course they were all smoking weed and I wasn't. Until one day I said "Man I just wanna try it aye" and my mate was like "Sweet bro come round in the weekend and we'll get you high."
So in the weekend I go around there on a saturday night and have some bongs then some joint then some more bongs. And shiiiiiiiiiiiiiit was I high. We then went inside and I had a little bit of a freak out in the kitchen but then calmed down after a minute and sat down in the lounge. I then felt like I was floating above the couch a tiny bit and starting talking and going on about how I was floating and how amazing everything was. Was so great to experience it for the firs time haha. I wish I could go back hahaha.

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I remember the first time i smoked it, me and my mate sat outside and rolled a joint, smoked it between us, and suddenly realized how hot it was, we just sat there sunbathing, listening to my ipod and totally monging out, everything seemed to bright to my poor little eyes! if only smoking weed was still like that, it would be fucking brilliant.

I... Don't remember
All i know is that it was also the first time i got really drunk.

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"When one door of happiness closes, another opens; but often we look so long at the closed door that we do not see the one which has opened for us."

My first weed expirence was wierd. I was 14 and with my friend and we met up with her friend and we decided to get some weed. I was the only one who hasn't tried it, but i was up for it. We were out in her back garden smoing it. I never felt anything first. We went inside and i sat down. I looked at my friends mum who was reading out the tv guide. I started pissing myself for 10 mins straight. Then i went out the kitchen to grab some water and her cat was there. I didnt now why it was funny but i was rolling on the floor laughing. Then my friend got us some cider, i didnt really like cider that much but it tasted so good, after a while of cottaging out my friend tells me i drunk all the cider, i was like HAHAHAHA! And then i went up stairs and i just managed to make it to the toilet until i was sick. I remember saying: mmmm cider and next min i know i woke up in my friends bed in the morning. i went down stairs and my friend and her mum just started laughing at me. And from that day i've been hearing stories of what i've done! LOL! Apparently i gave my friend a lap dance and paased out in the rain. and from that day i've loved weed.






God made Cannabis, Man made Beer

First time, smoked at lunch during school, then went to Mechanics! Tried welding, ended up welding my name "JAMIE" into the metal table lmao!

The first time i got high....ahh.....it was great (I was 14), I couldnt stop smiling and laughing, and this type of high carried on for a for awhile but it eventually faded after smoking bud for a few months, but anyways, it was with a few friends who already smoked but luckily they guided me fairly well through the whole deal and didnt fault me for being unexperienced.

The whole night was great, my friends showed me to a whole new world and lifestyle, and i totally fell in love with it, i couldnt believe how deep my thoughts were when i was baked, and how much i loved music and food when i was high, i felt dumb and like an intellectual at the same time and it was pure euphoria...ahh... i could go on forever about this lol

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