First Time Stories!

classicody

classicody

Active Member
so, i was just wondering what everybody elses first time smoking pot was like?

i remember my first time SO clearly, it was straight out of a movie.

the night started when i went to my friend dylans house, he told me he was gonna get me baked, and i was excited. we then went to meet dylans friend ajja, after meeting ajja we then had to go pick up off 3 different dealers.(now remember this is my first time, so the whole time i was very scared with the dealers!) at the last dealers house, he had scaled everything out and was splitting it up, and they all wanted to do buckets, but it was my first time so i had to nudge my friend dylan and tell him that i didnt wanna do it there.


he understood and so we went looking for a spot to do it. we looked for litteraly an hour until we decided to just say fuck it and do it in a trail. we got to the trial, and then it was very windy so the lighter was having a hard time working. once we got the lighter working, he started brewing shoots. we had about 3 each, then for my last one, he brewed it FAT. it was very brown around the top. as i started to take my shoot, my friend Dylan decided it was a great idea to shout "omg thats so brown!" now it was my first time and i had no idea what that meant. so i immediantly coughed out the entire brown shoot.


after smoking one more bowl with Dylan, we heard a guy coming in the trail, so he took a shoot that was full of smoke and stuffed it in my backpack.. after about 5 minutes of walking he pulled it out.. and took the shoot! he said it tasted horrible because it was so stale.


the best part of the whole night was trying to make it back to my friend dylans house, as soon as we got out of the trail, we had seen a set of lights, but decided not to cross.. seconds later there was a car accident exactly where we would have been! needless to say we were shocked and started laughing.


i remember feeling the effects after that, as we were walking down main street in the downtown area and everything was funny. the streetlights took forever to turn, but then other times it seemed like time sped up. music was awsome and everything was just hilarious. we then went back to Dylan's and ate pizza from pizza hut, and then headed to bed. needless to say this whole experience then got me to where i am today, loving ganja! :weed:


thank to everyone who read the whole story! it was long i know.

stay high and share your stories as well!:joint:
 
Charfizcool

Charfizcool

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Some terms I don't know:
Brewing shoots
Buckets

And I would type my story cause it was amazing but I've already typed it on this site several times.
 
grow space

grow space

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i remember my first time too so clearly-i was at school then many years ago and attended almoust all the classes.it may seem boring but actually it was really great and exellent for me-oh, good times they were.
 
classicody

classicody

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lol, okay, so.

brewing- like when your sucking on the bong to pull the smoke up, or in this case pulling down on the bag to get smoke in a shoot.

shoot- a home-ade smoke device. basically the bottom have of a pop bottle is cut off and a bread bag is put on it and taped tightly. the bowl is made in the cap of the pop bottle. to brew you light the bowl and pull down on the bread bag

sorry for not explaining that earlier guys
 
Anjinsan

Anjinsan

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I was at a Iron Maiden concert and the guy next to me passed me a bowl with hash in it. Hard to gauge the effects as it was a long time ago and I was amped because it was one of my first concerts.
 
Rosslyn

Rosslyn

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It's a weird story, but I was really against pot and was just getting used to having potheads as friends. One night my boyfriend and I had a huge fight before going to a friends house. At the end of the arguement, he said he thought I should get high for the first time to blow off steam, so we called our friends and they were so excited. We walked over to their house (two miles away), and my friend Michael rolled a blunt. We went out back of his house and lit up. After probably three or four hits, I was soaring. Everything was funny as hell and once when I closed my eyes, I saw a bunch of pot leaves on a green background. Best decision I've ever made, really.
 
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wildkard91

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I used to be so so so against pot...just because of DARE and propaganda and what not.

Well I dated a major pot head for just over a year and because of her I started smoking. Her best friend, who became my bestfriend within a month of meeting him, was the first person I ever smoked with. (little did I know a few months later my gf would leave me for this dude, even though he was my bestfriend...isnt that some shit haha)


well anyways, we just got a little sneak and toke bowl and like 1.5g. We headed over to my buddies house and pack up a bowl and smoked it between three people. Since I had never been high before I didn't know what to expect (but I did know what I thought weed 'should' feel like). So I don't feel high after smoking that first bowl, and theyre both very occasional smokers so they were both high. I had heard before that you don't get high the first time you smoked (whoever says that is a fucking idiot) So I smoked 3 or 4 more bowls by myself outside. By the time I was done I was so stoned I forgot where I was. I went inside and laid down on my friends bed and just felt amazing. It changed my life, the way I see things, the way I think, the things I do. All for the better :P. Then I remember getting really hungry and going and eating pizza. Haha perfect first stoner moment
 
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wildkard91

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classicody said:
lol, okay, so.

brewing- like when your sucking on the bong to pull the smoke up, or in this case pulling down on the bag to get smoke in a shoot.

shoot- a home-ade smoke device. basically the bottom have of a pop bottle is cut off and a bread bag is put on it and taped tightly. the bowl is made in the cap of the pop bottle. to brew you light the bowl and pull down on the bread bag

sorry for not explaining that earlier guys
Click to expand...


we call shoots lungs where I'm from
 
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samus1

Member
Okay my first time is like this. I had bought a Quarter from this kid at my school, my first time buying. I was planning on smoking it with 1 of my friends after school then walking home. We talked to another 1 of our friends that literally lived across the street from the school that had a HUGE pot head of a cousin living with him. He went inside and got about a dime, a bat(one hitter), and a lighter and handed it to me (He took all without asking his cousin). We walked around looking for somewhere to toke up for about ten minutes before my friend(the 1 with the cousin) suggested we just go to this guy that lived less then a block away from the school's house, neither of us knew him very well. He then departed from our group. We went there and he wasnt there! We were bummed out. We were going to walk a few minutes longer to find a spot before splitting up and just going home. We figured we could save it for another day. But luckily we saw the guy whos house we were going to go to driving up! We told him that we had weed but we had nowhere to smoke. He looked at us, then took us to his shed out back. This place was awesome! He had a nice comfertable couch, a table with chairs, everything u would need for a nice smoke! I took out my baggie and started picking it apart on the table. He looked at me for a minute then stopped me and said 'That isnt weed!! U got ripped off mother fucker!' I was like 'What! Damn that sucks..'. He then says 'Damn that does suck. Here come with me inside.' My friend and I go inside with him and down into his room. On the wall is a big flag that said something labout hemp with weed leaves on it. My friend and i sat on his bed while he pulled out this box and a homemade bong. The bong was made out a big plastic vodka bottle with some pluming fixtures for a bowl and stem. He loaded up the hitter i had and we all took a hit. His mom yelled at him for smoking in the house! Told him to take it out side! I couldnt belive it! (He later told me she smoked too and he only hid his stash so she wouldnt smoke it lol) So we went out to the shed and started hitting it up. He reloaded it and me and my friend took turns. I pobably took anywhere between 15 to 20 hits. Little did I know this was WAY too much for a first time; especially when planning on walking home later. After some time smoking my friend looked at his cellphone and it turns out we had been smoking for 45 minutes! Where did the time go!!?! We decided that we needed to get out of there. It was 4:11 and school got out at 3:15. BUT! We had to stay til 4:20 right?!! So we took a few more hits and left at 4:20. I didnt feel very high but remember stepping out of the shed and my friend saying he wanted to get hit by a car. He still denies ever saying that to this day lol. I asked the guy if he had any body spray of cologne to cover the smell and sure enough he did! When the walked back to the school to find the friend who gave me the hitter and weed, he was playing a pick up game with his cousin. His cousin happend to be wearing a plan, green shirt. We talked to him andhe could imeditatly tell we were high off our asses. I then started thinkin to myself 'How am I gonna get home?' 'How did this even happen?' 'I cant really be this high!' 'I can barely even walk!' I was walking around in circles with my hands on my head uttering these thing to myself! The guy in the green(My friends pot head cusin) Told me i was fine, everything was fine and that made me feel so much better. My freind took us inside and layed us down in his room. The friend i had smoked with called this girl to come over. She came there and I didnt belive she was really there! He told me she was in the matrix and I belived him for almost the intire time I was there! Soon (I have absolutly no idea of how long she was there or how long i was laying down or anything) my freind got a call from my mom asking for me (I just happened to not have my own cellphone that day) I was supposed to be home over an hour ago! She would be there to pick me up and take me to my fathers (where she doesnt live) I was still high as hell!! What was i going to do! I was having another panik attack!! (Every1 that was there tells me i was about to cry) But they calmed me down and she came and picked me up and took me there. I came home and no1 was there thank God! I went to my room and hid the weed and the bat and everything. I then layed in bed for three hours with no sleep. I thought someone was standing in my door way just waiting for me to 'act high' or sumthing so i hid under the covers. I soon came down from my high and talked to several of the people that were there. The experience was surreal! It changed my life! Been lovin pot ever since! I now realize how extremly lucky i was!
BTW: I smoked what my freind gave me the next day lol
 
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