Listen to the Doors and groove out... Hahaha. But, my marijuana smoking experience is typical, usually, but there have been some changes since I moved to my mother's place from my father's place. I used to go with my sister every morning into the garage to smoke weed before school and every time we smoked, we never went back into the house, we would be to afraid to go back in. My dad smoked weed every day for 18 years and could tell if we were stoned and smell marijuana on us very easily, so I spent most of the time out when I got stoned and went to the store or something and my sister and I shared some high stories, munch out. These days I just chill out in the basement, smoke dope, it's not too bad, but it gets boring after a while, I'm addicted to the stuff, though. Every once in a while I find myself looking around for shake, look in the bong for little bits of bud in the water and strain it through a shirt, scrape a pipe, but I still manage to get high at least once a day. I realize the resin contains tar and is really bad for my health, but I hardly can afford to smoke weed every day since I go to school across the city and it takes me an hour to get home. Back then I could find weed almost anywhere because I used to live with my brother and he buys a crap load of weed and doesn't care if he drops everywhere when he rolls, also there is always weed in the coffee grinder, also my brother smoked weed with me every day and I made a note of where he put his roaches. Lol. So, yeah... My typical weed experience over the past year (I only started smoking weed a year ago).