I don't think anyone could ever understand how high I was the first time I smoked, My body was so stoned I was walkign like a zombie, My mind was so fucked I totally convinced my self that this whoel world was a dream and that I was sitting somewhere passed out in a bed, I was so parinoid when my friend said a car just moved closer to me I turned around and the car jumped at me. They told me I thoguht the grass was attackign me, but I don't remeber it to this day. When I reached for the pipe, my hand kept streching for hours and hours. After our first bowl, I asked my friend what tiem it was (I thought it had been at least two hours) , only 7 minutes had passed. My girlfriend showed up but, i was too far gone in a fanstay world to even talk to her.
I was in my friend's room in the end of November. I was about fourteen. We smoked out of his glass pipe and then made a steam roller too. I am pretty sure I was high. I dont remember that well. I remember I was really shaky cuz I thought we were gonna get caught by his mom. It wasnt til later on that I found out she's cool with it. Watched Half Baked afterwards. Good times.
First time I smoked with my two best friends at the time, summer before junior year of high school, and we were in the guy best friend's van, the Winkle Wagon. Drove to the mall, smoked, and went inside. I got the placebo thing, having smoked before and had nothing happen ("uhh, I think I'm high guys" when really I had no idea what it was like), but after we started walking in the mall, all of the sudden my vision got really frame-like, and the high hit me. It was AWESOME! I kept asking my girl best friend if I looked funny, because everything was happening in "frames", all choppy and stuff. Then we left and drove around, and the sunset was AMAZING, colored with pink, purple, and gold, and we just talked and connected like never before. ~Nova