Remember your first time?

I was just thinking about the first time I ever got high.

I remember I was at a friend's house - he had been high before - and I had purchased some weed from a kid I knew in school (I was a sophmore in high school at the time).

It was a warm summer day, perfect for a first high. We smoked about half a gram out of a pipe made from a soda can in his shed. We both left the shed sober, and my friend said "I'm not high, I think you got bad stuff." I did not know the first thing about it, so I agreed with him. He started walking into the house with me right behind him. When I was about halfway up his back steps he told me to wait outside and he would be right out. I turn around and ::zoom:: the high hit me like nothing I had ever experienced before.

I took one step down and it felt like it was a mile drop to the next step and it happened in ultra-slow motion. Intense euphoria. Increased appreciation for the world around me. In retrospect it seemed so stereotypically stoner, but I remember looking at the trees overhead and smiling as their moving branches made me feel free and happy.

Moments later my friend came running out with a big smile on his face and said "dude, I was wrong... I am really high right now." I smiled back and said "I think I am too." The high lasted a few hours and I did not experience any come-down period. I was completely in control of my body except for the unshakable feeling of euphoria (not that I would want to shake it).

Every once in a while if I think back hard enough I can remember the actual sensation I felt. I realize that this post could not appropriately explain the actual feeling of the high, but hopefully it will spark (no pun intended) someone else's memory of their first high.

Anyone have a story to share?

 

Printer paper.

A dime of stolen bud.

Two best friends.

The woods.

 

A couple joints that had been given as a gift, a borrowed lighter, and my best friend at the time.

It was in the storage tower of my high school's theater building, though. While school was in session. Not too bright.

 

13 years old, with my dad.

 

Hehe I was 14...I had a badtrip though. Ended up hitting myself in the face, throwing myself on a wall, putting ice cubes on my face to 'wake up' from this dream

 

mine was brilliant, it was in my friends back garden on a cold wet bench, then we went on an adventure to the beach to chill, twas most excellent

 

The first time I ever got really stoned was in Mexico during Spring Break with one of my best friends. We bought some nasty ass brick weed and ended up smoking like two grams. I remember we pretended we were soldiers, I thought I was shrinking, and then we ended up at the bar. I kept on pounding beers and the next thing I knew I was being escorted back by security because I tried to leave the resort. All and all it was a fun night. (My parents thought I just had too much to drink that day) I was 16.

 

i had was in year 9 and we had a river cruise and me and my best mate smoked cones out of a stem and cone piece made from a biro lid, blue-tac and garden house.

good times

 

I will NEVER forget my first time getting high... probably one of the best feelings Ive ever had. Perfect summer day, in an area behind my shed where its a big dome of vines, and we put chairs in there and shit, its an awsome pad. We were smoking out of a makeshift chillum from a mechanical pencil (hey, thats all we had to work with at the time ). My cousin which was 17 at the time, and I was in 8th grade. He just moved here from california and he was showin me the ropes, on holding in the hits, how to light it, etc.

It was just an awsome sensation, everything was brighter, the tree's looked taller, sounds came more crisp, and my body was just so warm inside... i felt AWSOME. God, what I would give to have that kind of high again... =) I cant wait till this summer so I can use that area behind my shed again. Nice thread by the way..

 

i remember i had just gotten my new bowl a week or so before i had smoked. i had talked to my girlfriend and a best friend and they were gonna take me to these woods to smoke. so we got an 1/8 and we drove a 1/2 hour away or so and we took this trail. there was no one in sight and i remember it being really warm out and pretty dark. so after about 10 minutes of driving on the trail, we backed up into this side trail off the main road and turned off the car lights. we were able to see if anyone was coming for miles and you couldn't see the car where we parked.

my friend had this red light we used to pack our bowls. i remember i wasn't sure what was going to happen, if i would even get high, or if we could get caught. after listening to some 311 and The Doors while we smoked and after about 2 bowls for each of us, we took off to head back to my house.

i remember the drive home, the way the trees were being hit by the light and the rate of speed we were going at, i felt like we were in space flying. my eyes were really red and i had some major chinese eyes going. for the whole way home, my legs and arms twiched and i was spacing out. i don't think i could have planned a better first time if i tried.

 

^^Yeah, first times seem to always be the best. And odly, from what Ive read, a lot of people started smoking in the summer time.. cool =)

 

HAlloween 2004, my friends planned it out like 3 weeks in advance. We smoked like 3 joints and 3 bowls between 4 people, only one of which was a seasoned smoker. I thought i wasnt high until I stood up, and just fell back down laughing. I took one more hit and passed out cuz it was so harsh on my lungs. I Then went trick or treating, which was amazing.

BTW i was painted blue as a member of hte blue man group

 

i get so happy when i thinkj about my first time......

i was 15 and my boyfriend at the time was known to be the occasional smoker.... i had always wanted to try some bud but never had any connections, so i got him to bring a pipe and some chronic over to my house

we ended up splitting 6 bowls, which for my size and tolerance at the time was a shitload of weed. I could tell the chris was feeling it because he was so high, that he kept dropping weed out of the bowl and i was pissed because i still wasn't feeling anything. i was sitting there bummed out because i wasn't high and suddenly i started laughing and i couldn't stop..... i honestly could not control my laughter and then i started to feel extremely high, the neon clock in my room looked as though it was vibrating and i kept thinking that the phone was ringing. we ended up watching some tv and then we got hungry..... so i found a jar of peanuts and made some popcorn..... about 45 minutes later, we decided we wanted to try sex when we were high. we were in the middle of the foreplay and i passed out, woke up 5 minutes later and then we continued. sadly it was getting towards 1 inthe morning and chris had to go home. I was worried abouthim driving but lucklily he wasok....... after he left, i don't remember what happened, i think i just passed out on my bed. The next day i still felt high. I've never heard of anybody being high for that long, but trust me, i was.

that was one of the greatest nights of my life, the most fun i've ever had.

 

my first time was in jamaica. for real. people always find that interesting. i was on vacation with the family and i was 14. i got approaced and offered "ganja" by every adult male i encountered because i had long hair i wore my marley shirt most of the time i was there (meaning i looked like a little white tourist kid who could easily be ripped off, which i was) and i got about a quarter ounce of a guy who worked at this jet ski rental place for 20 bucks. from what i have heard since thats not much of a deal down there. it was good, but very dry, and i got some people to roll joints for me since i had no idea how, in exchange for a few hits. i smoked most of the quarter over 5 days, and didnt get high untill the third day. so i pretty much plunged head first into the world of weed, puffing spliffs on the beaches of jamaica.

 

with my friends i was 14 we were in my friends basement at about 1:00 and we smoked of of a foil pipe haha well we were in his brothers bathroom i took a few hits but nothing smoked some more then wham i was fucking hella stoned i was looking at this bud light poster with this dog on it playing a guitar i thought it was the funniest thing i ever saw this beer dog playing a guitar i spent about half the night looking at the poster cracking up we put the ash in the sink and turned the water on and forgot about it for a bit, it turns out my friend pulled up the little knob on the sink that stops the water from going down the drain and the bathroom had water all over the floor while they were cleaning it i freaked out and hid under a blanket then i went in the bathroom and for some reason i asked does your mom know we were smoking and he joked with me and siad yeah dude shes calling your parrents right now, i go oh shit man im gonna be so screwed and i almost broke down until he siad just joking man haha good times

 

first time i got high i smoked outta my buddies bong in his car. we got out to go to a coffee house. the whole experience felt exactly like a dream, especially because the guy behind the counter had toothpicks coming out of his hat. i bought a bottle of soda and went over to use the bottle opener on the leg of this table. i stood there for what seemed like five minutes trying to get the damn thing to work. finally the guy sitting next to it grabbed the bottle from me and opened it. it was a good high.

 

sadly enough i dont remember the first time i did it...i guess i just do it too much now....i know i was in middle school so mabey about 12 or 13.....i have lots of stories how i got people high for their first time....but being high till the morning is possible i know lots of people that it happens to especially with brownies...

 

I was 14 i believe, in my friends room, the summer before 8th grade. He had this wooden pipe and some dank bud. I was a bit scared of getting caught so i took a quick hit into the window fan and put the pipe down next to the window and coughed out a shitload of smoke. I though I had been high before because i had smoked three times before (a lotta bud) and felt mindly relaxed (placebo probably). So I sat down and 5 minutes later I was HIGHHHH. I was freaking out and was asking everybody if it was laced. They all laughed at me because they were seniors in high school and told me it wasn't. I had trust in them. I sat down on a bed and the kids messed with me a little (all good intentions). So I just chilled and I remember listening to "crazy baldheads" by bob marley and it souding better than ever. I messed around a little and went to bed. It was a good time. PRetty fuckin high for just one hit.

 

First time I was high I was also drunk. So, here's the story.

My first time was this last November, in fact, it was on Thanksgiving. On thanksgiving at about 9:00 in the morning I crashed into a telephone pole. I was pissed off and was really down on myself. So, I went home and started drinking heavily. I was 10 or shots so into drinking and I called my girlfriend over and a few friends over. Well, they all come over and we start drinking more. Well, I am completely wasted when someone mentions weed. I was totally against weed at the time and I said "no way we will have that in my house" well, my girlfriend loved weed and she said "Please babe" and I gave in. I told her my first time would be with her so I said go get some and she did with a few of my friends. She came back with a solid eight of nuggets. Well, she brings em in and I say we have to do it in my garage, so we go out into the garage and ask around for a pipe and no one has one. After finding this out we make a steam roller. After that we go back out in the garage and light it up. I"m completely drunk and I take 7 huge hits. The shit doesn't hit me for about 10 minutes and then bamm. I am just smashed. I started tripping out and shit. I told my girlfriend I wanted to make unimaginable sex to her and everything. It was crazy. I was throwing popcorn around, laughing hysterically, then someone told me my girlfriend hated me and I started crying. I was so fucked up I went in my room and went to lay down and I started seeing shit. It was incredible. My heart was pumping, and my body temperature was super high.

 

What's your first name, Sharkall?