Smoking with strangers.

Heres my story about my sesh with 6-7 people I didn't know.
So I went to Warped Tour last year to see Bad Religion, Pennywise, and Circle Jerks.
I brought a load of weed with me and went looking for a spot to smoke with my friends.
We decided to go behind the toliets.
Right when we walk back there we see two other people already smoking so naturally, we start talking to them and end up sharing some weed.
Then out of no where 2 metal head looking guys walk up and pull out their stash and piece.
So now we have like a 6-7 man sesh going and we all didn't even know each other.
This was a pretty good experience.
It just shows how the ganj brings people together

 

The first time I met my girlfriend, I was just randomly asking her if she wanted to smoke some blunts. That week, I smoked about 40 blunts with her, and we have been together ever since then, and that was a year and a half ago.

 

once I was just aimlessly walking around town pretty late, and this middle-aged black guy started talking to me out of nowehere. he had about a dozen skittles in his hand from one of those vending machines you put a quarter into, and started complaining about how he deserved more skittles for 25 cents. we talked about the skittles for a bit, and he seemed nice enough so I smoked this guy up, and we ended up having a really deep discussion about rascism, and insisted he came from Ethiopian royalty. the only other thing I remember is that his term for getting high was to "relax". he used that expression five or six times the entire conversation to describe smoking pot, never using any other terms... cool guy.

I know I have a few other stories, but I usually only end up smoking with random unknown people when I'm already blacked out on something or other.

 

me and three friends went to this somewhat popular cliff people smoke at and we saw these four other guys there
for the first 5 or 10 mins of smoking they seemed like total strangers
turns out one was from my junior high, one was from my friends junior high, one went to my high school and the other i used to be friends with as a kid
this was pretty late too so it was pretty weird but it was chilled
they had a giant 18" roor and we had a nice sized j so it was nice passing everything around

 

one time i was driving down the road with a friend, i was smoking a cigar and this chick and her boyfriend came up beside us and made the 'joint smoking' hand signal and told us to pull over. they saw my 'listen to bob marley' bumper sticker and they had just come from this marley fest in austin. so, they assumed that i was a smoker. luckily i had a sack with me at the time.

we found a side road and toked up. good shit.

 

Im to paranoid to smoke with strangers unless im in the woods or something but how often does that happen. Cool stories though.

 

yeah to be honest i just enjoy smoking alone or with one or two good friends...but i have puffed with 20+ before...we had a 3gram bowl on a bong and passed it around with like 17 motherfuckin people all at my friends house so we were all already friends...hmm i dont smoke with any strangers fuck that shit. ill get to know someone b4 i just start puffin with em...mos def

 

I've smoked with people I just met, like immediately after I've met them..... that's what happens in college.

And this one time three of my friends and I were driving down the highway and a white van full of people (our age) were in front of us. They started writing notes to us and showing them out the back window and one of them did the joint-sign thing and we gave them a thumbs-up. They pulled into a parking lot and we found out that they all worked for the same company (an inventory company for Wal-Marts and stuff) and were headed to a motel. They asked if we wanted to hang out with them at the motel, so we went and we smoked with them. Apparently that's what they do.... travel around and count shit and party in motels.

 

Okay just so the story makes mroe sense Im from Upstate NY and my buddy is from the same town as me but he has a ton of family from NYC.

I was at Bonnaroo in 2006, during the whole trip down we were setting all these goals of things we had to accomplish during our trip. One of our goals was to smoke with an "Elder" My buddies and I were just sitting there packing a bowl not really paying attention to our surroundings. My one friend starts talking about one of his relatives and how they live really close to central park and how theres a couple cool spots to go and smoke there. Then out of the blue some random guy who was probably in his 50's chimes in and goes "Hey I live right around the corner from there" We were like wow what a small world. Then he goes "Soo, does that buy me a hit off that pipe?" We were like fuck yeah it does!

Anyways it turns out he was at the original woodstock and had tons of stories to tell us. He was like wow its amazing I'm here with my 17yo son and he wants nothing to do with me. Now you guys are only a few years older than him and you are more than interested in hearing what I have to say. It was alot of fun and def broadened my horizons on who smokes out there.

Heres to you wise elder:

 

Pot truly brings people together like nothing else i've known in this world.

I have smoked with random people i just met who ended up being lifelong friends

 

boss

 

ok i LOVE smoking..my boyfriend and i do it all the time.....and i find it that when we smoke with other people me and him are so comfrtable, having a good time saying whatever we want, yet everyone else is liek uptight and nervous

now whats the point of smoking if your not gona have a good time?

 

Way back in the mid 70s I lived in Central Alabama near the capitol. Oddly they don't allow draught beer in Montgomery county, only bottles and cans and then only 12 ounces or the little pony sized 8 ounce bottles. So keg beer was a luxury when I was a teenager and keg parties were common, but in many cases secret.

But one Saturday night someone threw a keg party at the old armory in Wetumpka, the next county to the north. I was supposed to meet some buddies there and waited by a large artillary gun. Some guys came over and gave me a cup of beer from the keg and smoked a fat one with me while I waited. I didn't know any of them. Next thing I know I'm alone still huffing on the hooter when a guy walks up and asks for a toke. He had long hair that was light colored but I didn't know him from Christ. We toked the rest of it and talked about what a cool place it was for a kegger. Then he left as my buddies were arriving.

They came up to me as if they had been robbed and asked how long I knew him. I said I didn't know him at all, I just smoked a joint with him. They were in awe of my stupidity when they informed me I had just shared a joint with Tommy Shaw. I even had the 8-Track "Crystal Ball" in my car but I couldn't pick Tommy Shaw from a lineup. What can I say? The 70s were a little different.

CF

 

sheesh lucky. all the people who i ever randomly smoked with only ended up liking me because i had weed and they didn't.

if i had no weed they always had something better to do. so fuck 'em.

 

That is a really good story.. I could just imagine it happening. My perception might be a little different though. I'm thinking of this stoner dude smoking up this cool jazzy type middle aged black man. Two people that have different lives just talking. That is really cool to me.

I don't smoke with many strangers, but I won't miss the opportunity if I was suddenly around some. I smoke with my neigbors, friends, family, etc. So I pretty much know if it's cool.

 

Whoa this is an amazing story too!

 

I remember when i went to the matisyahu concert and my friend forgot to bring his ganja..so i went and sat by a couple diff ppl and smoked.. they were really friendly with there stuff..probably cause ima chick..but i felt like i just freeloaded and left :/ but anyhows the ganja was great and so was the concert! anight to remember!

 

me and my buddies smoke up with strangers all the time. usually they have match.

 

im usually quiet and i just stare at the ground and not look at anyone or say anything

 

I get the same way.
People have to snap me out of it sometimes.