1st time memories

I finally smoked for the first time on Thursday with some friends, I had an interesting experience and I was curious how other people's first marijuana experience went.

my story...
My best friend (who has experimented with many drugs in the past) has been telling me that if I wanted to smoke, let her know and she'll smoke with me. So finally last week I was like,"I want to give it a try". She called up another friend of mine who supplies many other people I know and got a gram of low quality stuff (I dont think I would've realized the difference anyway)

So this Thursday we were chilling out with another friend of mine and decided to pick up a bowl.(Thurs because we didn't have work or classes early the next day so we could do whatever) we got back to her place and Yoshi pulled out some rolling paper and used a little less than half a gram to roll a joint, which we smoked. I coughed once or twice but not bad, after we finished off the joint, none of us were really feeling anything so we decided to pack the bowl with what was left and smoke that.

After explaining that I had to cover the hole on the side, inhale and then release to get the smoke in, I got into it. After about two solid hits my vision started to feel a little funny when I was focusing on something, but I think that may have been because I forgot to bring the holder for my contacts so they were still in my eyes. Anyway, after about 4 hits each, my friends were both like, were at a pleasant high.

Me not knowing yet where to peak or whatever I kept smoking until I'd killed it. I kinda sat there for a few minutes just enjoying the feeling of weightlessness in my head and extra weight in my legs and arms. Then I layed back on the bed and let my eyes close, with my eyes closed I saw all these cool geometric patterns morphing and rolling into one another, almost like looking through two identical kaleidascopes at once while they constantly change and form into other things. Then for some reason I thought it would be neat to see that without the light of the room affecting it, so I put my hands over my closed eyes and also covered my ears for good measure. The hum of bloodflow resounding in my ears and the darkness turned into this pattern of deep blues and black and the hum made me feel as though I was in the depths of the ocean watching some bizarre ritualistic dance of fish. (note: I was always conscious of my body and never unable to control myself, this is just the best way I can describe what I experienced)

After about 10 minutes, they nudged me to make sure I was awake and Yoshi suggested we all try to draw (all artists) so I pulled out my sketchbook. At first I was going to just draw something like I normally would, but I decided because my arm felt so drawn on its own, that I would let my arm just flow. So I set the pen to paper and just let my hand start going around in circles and lines and creating all these random shapes. It was especially enjoyable because very often the lines I was drawing would look like there was a flash of color in them. almost like a very toned down light show.

I continued to let my hand flow and as the lines got darker the spaces inside of them started to resemble images (note: I used to scribble and try to pick images out of it when I was younger as a creative excersize, not unlike looking at clouds and figuring out what they resemble) I kept going over things and the images would change and form into other images. At one point my friends were like, "are you ok?" because I was so zoned inton what was occuring on the paper that I was being a little anti-social. I assured them I was fine, that I was just enjoying myself in what was on the page. After about half an hour from start to finish of just going over and over things the page resembled an oil spill, deeo deep black with interwoven webs and twisting forms over the few spots where grey and occasional white spots, could be seen.

After once again re-assuring my friends that I was alright I explained what I had been doing, and told them that I used to do something like this when I was younger just not to such an extreme. We sat and watched cartoon network for a little while and snacked on some chips (although I did not get the munchies I was so expecting) Yoshi left to go get some sleep, and my other friend made me stay for another couple hours just so she could make sure that I was no longer high. She explained that I had smoked ALOT compared to what shes ever seen anyone smoke and was a little worried that I wasn't in the right state of mind for a walk to the subway. But after explaining again that I was okay and just experimenting with how I was affected she was comforted.

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All in all I enjoyed the experience and plan to smoke again, but I'm setting a 2x per month limit on myself for a few reasons. Which include school, work, and money not to mention other things, but thanks for reading and hopefully others will post their experiences as well

 

Congrats on your first smoke man.

MY first time was really cool. It was last winter and there was snow everywhere and my friend who smoked me up and I went for a walk around the neighborhood just shooting the shit.

Snow and rain is awesome when you're high. I notice I appreciate nature a lot more when I'm high

I get the drawing thing. I like to draw but know I'm a horrible artist. I ask for honest opinions but I do it because I love to do it not because I'm good.

Once again, Congrats on your first smoke. Hope good times follow you

 

I would love to explain to you my first time getting blazed but it would be longer than your post and I'm really not up to that right now. Maybe when I'm really high or really bored I will come back here. I've always wanted to post it on this forum but it would be a super long post and I'm an unmotivated stoner.

 

The first time I smoked, about 6-7 years ago, was with a Pepsi can and my cousin's bud, about 2g. We smoked all of it and blew the smoke out the window in his room. We then played "Conker's Bad Fur Day" for the N64 and ate Lay's Potato Chips. I woke up the next morning and was still kinda high and I still had the munchies and I ate more potato chips. Nice time. BTW, "Conker's Bad Fur Day" for the N64 is funny as fuck when you're stoned.

 

I can imagine the shit boss would be hilarious

 

Yeah man I actually recorded that boss on VHS while I was playing the game.

 

I have the "reloaded" version of that for the xbox, it was pretty funny straight, I'll definitely have toi try it stoned though. Thanks

 

Do that. It's hilarious.

 

Lol. I play a lot of my ROMs when I'm stoned. Lots of the genesis and SNES RPGs have plots that are incredibly well written. Secret of Mana, Shinging Force 2, and Tales of Phantasia. Best ones imo.

 

I think next time I'll have to play the original Super Mario Bros. just because, well.... yeah

 

haha. Mushrooms make Mario stronger. And a plant makes him spit fire. Woof

 

i was 11 in seventh grade, my parents were out of town so my older sister had a couple of her friends over i was in the living room when my sister and her friends were in the garage. My sister left the garage to answer the phone and i snuck into the garage where my sisters friends were quite willing to smoke out a child. My sister came back to he garage and got mad that they let me smoke. then she was like fuck it and let me take another hit before she sent me back inside. I took about 4 or 5 hits but i was BAKED. I got a bowl of cocoa puffs and went to my parents room to watch rugrats in 3-D. After i finished my cereal i went into this half assed coma state in which i was sleeping but i still knew what was going on around me, it was wierd. but i loved it, and i've been loving in ever since i'm going on 7 year on the reefer, man i feel old.

 

Dude that's the best story I've ever heard. 11 year old kid getting ripped eating cocoa puffs and watching rugrats. You and your sister are my hero.

 

Rugrats reeks of the 90s so bad. I love it

 

One night I smoked an ounce with a 9 year-old AND his mother. I was so fucked up I put a bag of popcorn in the microwave for 10 minutes and it caught on fire.

 

06, thats pretty damn awesome.

 

lmao dude you fucking stoner. You have told us that probably 20+ times hahahahaha

 

my first time high was when i was 12 or 13 and i was chillen with my cousin, we went ove to the elementary school near my house and were just hanging out there talking and shit... i told him about one time that ide climbed up on the rooof of the building with some other kids and he wanted to go up there so we did, then we found a corner to lean against and my cousin pulls out this little cloth bag... so im like what is that and he tells me its weed and that hes gonna smoke some and if i want any, so being the good little kid im like nah i dont want to do drugs... 2 minutes later hes teaching me how to use a bowl... niether of us got very high so we went to the payphone (before cell phones) and called my friend that i knew his brother blazed and told him that my cousin wanted to buy weed... a few hours later me my cousin and my friends brother are sitting on the roof of the school retarted as hell and we were too high to get down...

goddam that was good times...

 

TopNotch you have the best freaking stories. They quick little ones like that but I love them

 

That's because it's funny and it was one of the best nights of my life, even though I don't really remember it because I was so fucking drunk.