Summer before freshman year of high school. Was over at a friends house and then went to his older brothers friends house and waited for another kid. Then we left the kids house and he stayed there. We went to pick up a bag from their dealer. Went to my friends property in the woods and watched his brother roll a blunt in their camper. Went outside and smoked the blunt, roached it, then went back inside the camper. watched his brothers friend play this video game with fish, then back to my friends house to eat sun chips and pass out. Didn't feel anything the first time but got baked the second time with a different group of friends. Now I smoke almost everyday still with the kid I first smoked with.
First Time You Ever Toked?
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TheJointProject
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I was on a camping trip with my boy scout troop out in the middle of the woods. My buddy pulls out a home made pipe he made out of the clay you get at craft stores that hardens as it dries. after taking about 2 hits each, we droped the pipe and it broke half the bowl off. You would have sworn it was the end of the world. we tried to hold the 2 pieces together and keep smoking, but only succeeded in burning our fingers several times. After that we got lost in the woods for a few hours. That night changed my life
First time I ever smoked was when my friend gave me a dime at school for free, Later on that night I went to my cousins house and we sat in his room blazing for about a hour, and I just layed on the bed like it was the best thing ever and I went around hugging everyone and laughing, then relaxed and listened to music the rest of the time.
Dudley
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My first time was when I was about 12. A classmate of mine, Stacy, got some from his older brother. It was Columbian, the stuff that was most common in the mid 80s, in my town anyway. We didn't have a pipe or papers. Stacy suggested we get a cigarette and empty the tobacco out. We tried to buy a pack, but the clerk at the store wouldn't sell us cigarettes due to our ages. I went home and stole one of my mom's--a Virginia Slim. Stacy and me went to the changing house at the beach for privacy (it was late fall, so no swimmers would be there). We made our joint and smoked it. I really don't think I even got high--some people don't there first time. I really didn't discover how great a marijuana buzz could me feel until my junior year in high school, thanks to my friend Joe.
NevaSmokedOut
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high school introduced me to some "high times". i was a sophmore just kicking it with my boy. we decided to get high for the first time since we felt responsible enough. so we got some green from a guy we knew around my place rolled up our first blunt an hit it 3 times each. man we both looked liked mexican bill & ted scarring everybody with our red eyes an dreary speech an attitude. my friend started spazzing out from sudden paranoia thinking that every starring at us was cops (that's what he told me) while i actually summoned the courage to talk to this shorty that kind of distanced herself from me cause she could smell the weed off me. my friend decided to runback home after we said peace out to each other i headed back to my place with the biggest grin on my face i ever had an played mos def's "body rock" until i felt sleepy.
DropsOfJupiter
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I was 13 my friend had been talking me into it for like 3 months bc I was scared I was gonna get caught or die lol, but we smoked some of his moms chronic, out of her metal pipe, and I couldnt inhale, so was fine.
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LOVE marijuana
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LOVE marijuana
MrBuds.com
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My first time smoking the herb. Its a long story, but here it is.
I live in San Diego, and there are a lot of good san diego marijuana dispensary 's and delivery services in the area. About 2 months after I turned 18 (Im 21 currently) I met this very attractive girl named Julie at the school I go to. I was so into her, and she was clearly digging me. The day I met her I asked if she wanted to grab some lunch, and she seemed to jump at the opportunity. As we at lunch at a diner, we talked about that I had previously lived in Los Angeles, and I told her I was driving up there to visit some old friends that next weekend. Here eyes lit up and she asked if she could come with me. She said she had never been to Los Angeles. I agreed, because "I got the good old fashioned feeling like I would do anything to bone her."
So that next weekend I pick Julie up and we drive up the 5 to Los Angeles. When we get there I drive her to all the "landmarks" of Los Angeles and we have one of the best times EVER.
While we are sitting there looking out at the glistening ocean she takes out a small glass pipe packs a modest bowl. She takes 2 big rips and packs a bowl for me. I saw that she smokes like pro and I tried to hit it but I end up taking a take a couple bitch hits where you could still see some greens. (I didnt feel a thing)
After that, we head to my friend Alex's apartment in LA to crash for the night. While we are at his pad Julie and I decide to smoke a little more. I must have smoke like 6 bowls cuz I think im invincible and id wasn't really hitting me. Then about 20 minutes later I start feeling it.... To this day that was the most insane high I have ever felt. It felt like I had ate a whole batch of weed brownies. I couldn't move any part of my body well, and I could only spit out weird sounds with my mouth. My friend Alex finally ended up carrying me to the room I had to crash in, but I dont remember that.
I live in San Diego, and there are a lot of good san diego marijuana dispensary 's and delivery services in the area. About 2 months after I turned 18 (Im 21 currently) I met this very attractive girl named Julie at the school I go to. I was so into her, and she was clearly digging me. The day I met her I asked if she wanted to grab some lunch, and she seemed to jump at the opportunity. As we at lunch at a diner, we talked about that I had previously lived in Los Angeles, and I told her I was driving up there to visit some old friends that next weekend. Here eyes lit up and she asked if she could come with me. She said she had never been to Los Angeles. I agreed, because "I got the good old fashioned feeling like I would do anything to bone her."
So that next weekend I pick Julie up and we drive up the 5 to Los Angeles. When we get there I drive her to all the "landmarks" of Los Angeles and we have one of the best times EVER.
While we are sitting there looking out at the glistening ocean she takes out a small glass pipe packs a modest bowl. She takes 2 big rips and packs a bowl for me. I saw that she smokes like pro and I tried to hit it but I end up taking a take a couple bitch hits where you could still see some greens. (I didnt feel a thing)
After that, we head to my friend Alex's apartment in LA to crash for the night. While we are at his pad Julie and I decide to smoke a little more. I must have smoke like 6 bowls cuz I think im invincible and id wasn't really hitting me. Then about 20 minutes later I start feeling it.... To this day that was the most insane high I have ever felt. It felt like I had ate a whole batch of weed brownies. I couldn't move any part of my body well, and I could only spit out weird sounds with my mouth. My friend Alex finally ended up carrying me to the room I had to crash in, but I dont remember that.
Banditt
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When? 1993
Where? In the attic in some dudes house in the ghetto.
What was it like? Hilarious, smoked a shit ton for my first time. 3 of the dudes I was chilling with all had weed on them and decided to match each other. We smoked about 1/4 oz between 5 people. Which was a lot for me since I had never smoked. By the time we were finishing up I was laughing so hysterically my cheeks hurt. I forgot what we were talking about that was so funny but I don't think I have laughed that hard on weed since. Someone stole my friend who drove us theres pager while we were upstairs smoking. He went nuts calling everyone in the street thieves in the middle of the ghetto. Then we drove up to burger king, munched out like crazy. As we were leaving burger king my buddy drove away before two of the other guys were able to get back in the car. Then he drove in circles for like 5 minutes in the parking with them chasing the car around trying to get in. Good times. lol
What'd you smoke out of? A bunch of fattie joints rolled with some J.O.B. 1.5's.
Where? In the attic in some dudes house in the ghetto.
What was it like? Hilarious, smoked a shit ton for my first time. 3 of the dudes I was chilling with all had weed on them and decided to match each other. We smoked about 1/4 oz between 5 people. Which was a lot for me since I had never smoked. By the time we were finishing up I was laughing so hysterically my cheeks hurt. I forgot what we were talking about that was so funny but I don't think I have laughed that hard on weed since. Someone stole my friend who drove us theres pager while we were upstairs smoking. He went nuts calling everyone in the street thieves in the middle of the ghetto. Then we drove up to burger king, munched out like crazy. As we were leaving burger king my buddy drove away before two of the other guys were able to get back in the car. Then he drove in circles for like 5 minutes in the parking with them chasing the car around trying to get in. Good times. lol
What'd you smoke out of? A bunch of fattie joints rolled with some J.O.B. 1.5's.
Bwoz
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First time i smoked was when i was 16, i borrowed my brothers bag one time when going camping with a few mates, when we were out in the woods as i was unpacking i noticed a little plastic seal bag at the bottem of the backpack, atleast 2 grams of unkown bud, we were all keen to try it ( about 5 of us ) we made the most budget bong you can think of. i had major paranoia, thinking about the movie jeepers creepers.
good times.
good times.
Grade 9 like 2nd to 3rd week of school,found some weed dealers in my french class,next day smoked during lunch before french,good french class,french is funny.
Smoke a joint maybe a gram between like 5 people ,coughed like shit,don't know if got high but laughed during french for some reason? Think teacher knew or just paranoid,kind of a blank memory for me
Smoke a joint maybe a gram between like 5 people ,coughed like shit,don't know if got high but laughed during french for some reason? Think teacher knew or just paranoid,kind of a blank memory for me
The sim's Bob Newbie
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7-8 years ago in my kitchen...it was THE high I've been chasing, hallucinating and everything...it was a moderate (I guess...I dunno, didn't make it) spliff
royalquard
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I just started working at Starbucks a year and a half ago. I was about to go on break And one of the guys there (now a close friend) said "Hey man c'mon lets take a walk around the block"
I knew what he meant but all the brainwashing of weed being bad really got me afraid of trying it. And he said "Dude stop being a fucken pussy it's nothing bad"
I tried it and am literally a stoner .
The first time I tried it I loved it and it honestly changed my life for the better. My grades went up, my fitness went up, and my love for my family has never been better
I knew what he meant but all the brainwashing of weed being bad really got me afraid of trying it. And he said "Dude stop being a fucken pussy it's nothing bad"
I tried it and am literally a stoner .
The first time I tried it I loved it and it honestly changed my life for the better. My grades went up, my fitness went up, and my love for my family has never been better
AlwaysFried
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When? - 15
Where? - ?
What Was It Like? - Great, i was eating raw oodles and noodles (top ramen) and looked at my cousin and spit the raw noodles all over him.. Curtsey of the giggles.
What Did I Smoke Out Of? A BLUNT!
Where? - ?
What Was It Like? - Great, i was eating raw oodles and noodles (top ramen) and looked at my cousin and spit the raw noodles all over him.. Curtsey of the giggles.
What Did I Smoke Out Of? A BLUNT!
ImOneBadAssGuy
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I just started working at Starbucks a year and a half ago. I was about to go on break And one of the guys there (now a close friend) said "Hey man c'mon lets take a walk around the block"
I knew what he meant but all the brainwashing of weed being bad really got me afraid of trying it. And he said "Dude stop being a fucken pussy it's nothing bad"
I tried it and am literally a stoner .
The first time I tried it I loved it and it honestly changed my life for the better. My grades went up, my fitness went up, and my love for my family has never been better
dude im the same way the first time i smoked i was 16 just got my license, and my grades went up, i felt better, and ever since ive been more happy
but the first time i smoked i only took like 4 rips from a pipe and i honestly can't remember much of that night but i think i smoked a blunt with my brother, then i walked into my living room and sat on the floor and a Lakers game was on so i was watching that. My friend was over and was talking about the name of a player on the team or something and i was seeing the feeling of my blanket i had no joke. like it was so comfortable, crazy shit. never been that high since, much more happened but i was just chilling the whole time and i passed out after like an hour.
Sapphire420
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OK, well I feel really old!! I've been smokin' weed longer than some of you have been alive! LOL
When? 1979 or 80... middle of 8th grade
Where? Becky's house!
We smoked some homegrown, and to be honest I can't remember if it was out of a pipe or from a joint... It was so long ago and I've smoked so much weed since then, no wonder.
I do remember her mother coming home and saying, "It REEKS in here!" and us rolling laughing.
Isn't it funny how most of us became stoners almost on the spot?
Most of my friends that I smoked with way back in high school quit burning a long time ago, but now my friends are all long-time smokers! Funny how we find each other...
Sapph
When? 1979 or 80... middle of 8th grade
Where? Becky's house!
We smoked some homegrown, and to be honest I can't remember if it was out of a pipe or from a joint... It was so long ago and I've smoked so much weed since then, no wonder.
I do remember her mother coming home and saying, "It REEKS in here!" and us rolling laughing.
Isn't it funny how most of us became stoners almost on the spot?
Most of my friends that I smoked with way back in high school quit burning a long time ago, but now my friends are all long-time smokers! Funny how we find each other...Sapph
OhGr
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When: 15 start of high school.
Where: The woods/park by my high school
What was it like?: I didn't get high but the feel of doing something in public that was "Wrong" was awesome. (Buying the weed was just as fun)
What did I smoke out of?: We made a crappy joint out of receipt paper from Best Buy. (funniest shit ever)
Where: The woods/park by my high school
What was it like?: I didn't get high but the feel of doing something in public that was "Wrong" was awesome. (Buying the weed was just as fun)
What did I smoke out of?: We made a crappy joint out of receipt paper from Best Buy. (funniest shit ever)
o B12UT4L o
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16 smoked it on a pop can with 2 other friends one of which stole the grass from his dad. Then we had to drive across town to get our other buddy who was getting off work. When we got there we got out and I asked "why are we here"? No one could remember so decided to leave and as we were driving away our buddy (that we were suppose to pick up) took off running and started beating on the car at a stop light and we all about shit are selves... did i forget to tell you that it was his car we were driving LMFAO!!!
the first thing I ever smoked was Sally D when i was 15. Had a wonderfully chaotic psychedelic trip. The first time I smoked weed was soon after this, My buddy gave me a good sized joint roach, which i loaded into the pipe and mixed with Salvia. After several hits from this mixture my mind snapped into reaction, as I began running off through the dimly lit hallways of a small office buildings center. I was under the influence that immediately the cops had arrived (seeing blue and red flashing in my mind). Upon returning to a more ground level census I realized there was probably no cops and returned to my group of friends. We began walking down the street in the night toward a local outdoor mall hangout place, while I was walking everything had turned into a black and white movie and time slowed way down as each new second would be like a new scene in this old-school movie. The world felt like it was rolling. There later was moments when it seemed as if the ground had raised and I was plotted up to my neck.
Soon after this first experience, This same buddy of mine was in need of some bud, so I helped him get some by connecting another really good friend. IT was around the first week of summer after school got out, and I went over to his house this time and he rolled up a joint. We took this joint to a large desert lot area by a tree (where there was a hobo living) and we sparked it up. Even offered a toke to the bum who refused. After roaching the joint I could feel the full effects of Marijuana coming on and I slipped into a hazy Happy trance. We started walking up a small sand dune and my feet were sinking straight into the Earth, It was hilarious, It felt amazing we laughed our asses off and yelled about quicksand... Continuing our journey across the barren desert land, we found some people hanging out in their backyard by the pool. My freshly baked ass decided to start waving and telling them Hello while my buddy was telling me to shut up and come along. We made it to his gated community, and walked down the road to his house, Time moved in every direction. I would look at a street pole about 20 yards ahead, keep walking, about what felt like 5 minutes later the pole would now be 40 yds ahead! This was the longest/short walk off my life and I was bewildered by the insane psychoactive effect and my mind's dissociated happy go lucky state. Finally we made it to his house and listened or shall I say FELT some great music, melted into the great vibes, never appreciated sound so much before in my life. We were sitting at the computer when his dad came home, stoned as shit. I had the mouse in my hand but I didn't quite know what to do to act normal so i was just having it around in circles on the screen. Buddy had to push me away to save our cover.
After this we began blazing all the time and going on wild adventures until there is no mystery left in this town of ours :/
The best is when we convince my buddy to blaze for his first time(out of a water bottle bong we made with some trainwreck I beleived it was) This was under a bridge in the wash. MY buddy for his first time freaked out, he got so high he found himself in an alternate dimension (who doesnt?) but he started to hate it and wanted it to go away before it even came on stronger. He was horrified from leaving our secluded spot from under the bridge and would just about cry when we told him we were gonna leave him to go get Del Taco haha. We even convinced him of some crazy things where when you get high that if you don't go in the sunliught your nutrients will be depleted and you will die etc etc. FUNNY funny shit! For a while this dude was rolling around in the sand as we attacked him with plant branches. He also got aggressive for a little bit nad was throwing metal rods at us, so we left to get some del taco in spite of his incessant pleading for us to stay and comfort him.. but he was being a little bitch! As we were at Del Taco he sends us a text message or something to get him some food, we of course refuse and tell him to come meet up with us!
Long story shot, We got him some food and took it down to the wash, standing at the edge of the bridge urging him to come and get it. He was too terrified to come out from under the bridge lol, but had worked up the nerve to run towards us at the edge, snatch the food and retreat into his safety. at this point he god dubbed "the Wolf" for his come closer and closer then retreat technique until he felt safe enough to be fed from us, domesticated! whatever!
Soon after this first experience, This same buddy of mine was in need of some bud, so I helped him get some by connecting another really good friend. IT was around the first week of summer after school got out, and I went over to his house this time and he rolled up a joint. We took this joint to a large desert lot area by a tree (where there was a hobo living) and we sparked it up. Even offered a toke to the bum who refused. After roaching the joint I could feel the full effects of Marijuana coming on and I slipped into a hazy Happy trance. We started walking up a small sand dune and my feet were sinking straight into the Earth, It was hilarious, It felt amazing we laughed our asses off and yelled about quicksand... Continuing our journey across the barren desert land, we found some people hanging out in their backyard by the pool. My freshly baked ass decided to start waving and telling them Hello while my buddy was telling me to shut up and come along. We made it to his gated community, and walked down the road to his house, Time moved in every direction. I would look at a street pole about 20 yards ahead, keep walking, about what felt like 5 minutes later the pole would now be 40 yds ahead! This was the longest/short walk off my life and I was bewildered by the insane psychoactive effect and my mind's dissociated happy go lucky state. Finally we made it to his house and listened or shall I say FELT some great music, melted into the great vibes, never appreciated sound so much before in my life. We were sitting at the computer when his dad came home, stoned as shit. I had the mouse in my hand but I didn't quite know what to do to act normal so i was just having it around in circles on the screen. Buddy had to push me away to save our cover.
After this we began blazing all the time and going on wild adventures until there is no mystery left in this town of ours :/
The best is when we convince my buddy to blaze for his first time(out of a water bottle bong we made with some trainwreck I beleived it was) This was under a bridge in the wash. MY buddy for his first time freaked out, he got so high he found himself in an alternate dimension (who doesnt?) but he started to hate it and wanted it to go away before it even came on stronger. He was horrified from leaving our secluded spot from under the bridge and would just about cry when we told him we were gonna leave him to go get Del Taco haha. We even convinced him of some crazy things where when you get high that if you don't go in the sunliught your nutrients will be depleted and you will die etc etc. FUNNY funny shit! For a while this dude was rolling around in the sand as we attacked him with plant branches. He also got aggressive for a little bit nad was throwing metal rods at us, so we left to get some del taco in spite of his incessant pleading for us to stay and comfort him.. but he was being a little bitch! As we were at Del Taco he sends us a text message or something to get him some food, we of course refuse and tell him to come meet up with us!
Long story shot, We got him some food and took it down to the wash, standing at the edge of the bridge urging him to come and get it. He was too terrified to come out from under the bridge lol, but had worked up the nerve to run towards us at the edge, snatch the food and retreat into his safety. at this point he god dubbed "the Wolf" for his come closer and closer then retreat technique until he felt safe enough to be fed from us, domesticated! whatever!
cindysid
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I was 28 years old when I smoked my first joint! I had just started dating a drummer in a popular local band. We were at his house getting ready to go to a gig and he talked me into smoking with him. I had never even seen marijuana, ( grew up in super religious household). By the time we got to the club I was trippin balls, everyone looked strange and I felt like my lungs were going to explode! I swore that if I survived that night, I would NEVER smoke again, but of course I did, that was 26 years ago!
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