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Tell me about the first time you got high.

wow gyys im fanally fuckin high . i think the problem ws i was taking dexedrine too (addicted to it) much.. now not. i feel gravigty i falling down. i feel time is longer extremly dizee funny and thing are funny all of them even at looking at my cat hahae he cracks me out. i feel like mr doolittee. i inhaled very hard each time my cough hurted. either is inhaled problem or not. also read the thc is not yet known for the first time by the body so it has too make anti bodies or what. ha this high very diffrenent than speed i dont have any visuals or so maybe colors are brighter n stuff. also taking klonopin but today i reduced at by half after year of addiction too. i havee white widow btw. will sativa make make visuals ? im laughing like im teh real retard. also taking paxl. the tricks cough like some motherfucker. i dont i should type now. its getting stronger now i took 0.4 gram with some tobacco.
 
first time i was high was the day of my 12th bday i had seen my older cousins hide behind his truck a few times and my curiousity got the best of me. so i went to look, trying to act cool i said id done it before and they shared. it was the day i relized i should be high for the rest of my life. like others i started doing it everyday but unlike most people i always went to school, always did my hw, always helped out around the house, to my parents i became a well rounded straight A student, to everyone else i was the pothead (;
 
i was in the end of 8th grade and i saw some of the hippy kids walking away from school and i knew what they were probably up to, so i followed them.. we took a few tokes out of a proto and i commented on how my friend Isaiah looked like a prophet with the pipe.. then i bought some weed from the other guy and he stole it back from me later.. lol.. my legs felt like jello and i had to have help walking for a while.. then i ran home and ate a bunch of cold fried chicken.. now the one guy is a meth head and Isaiah was murdered in a coke deal.. good memories.. heh..
 
Good idea for this thread LogicDeveloped - it's interesting hearing about people's first weed experiences, especially since most of us that drop in here seem to have come quite a long way from that :)

Thanks! :) I was thinking of it the other day as for legal reasons, I'll be taking around a year off. I went from smoking everyday all day-a minimum of a quarter of high grade weekly-to quitting completely about 7 weeks ago. I've been thinking about all those times I blazed and all of the nostalgia and even back to when I started and how stoned I use to get whereas the last time I smoked, I smoked a blunt of bubblegum and was high for 15 minutes. This disappointed me but I tried to remember the happier times, before depersonalization, anxiety and other negative things from abusing along with the lifestyle I led. Obviously doesn't happen to everyone or even a majority but it happened to me. I know when I return, I'll be very responsible. Since stopping, I've gotten my life on track and really have the drive I've been lacking so I can't say its all bad. I sure miss blazing but I won't not be able to ever again :D
 
I'd smoked a couple times but it had never really had any effect on me. I'd only used MDMA before (I drank a couple times, never cigarettes) so I was fairly new to everything. I was at a party and the cops showed up, went back to a friend's house for a bit. The weed that my bf got pretty much sucked. My friend had some weed and offered it to me, I was freaking out so I was like sure whatever. I just sat on the couch like comatose for half an hour. Amazing. It calmed me right down. I felt so peaceful!! Everyone was talking around me and I was just sitting there, content!
I loved it! Since then I've had access to better weed but never that good! :P
 
Hmm, what a fun story I like to tell :D

Well the first time I smoked was with a friend when I was 12, his parents called us from the home phone when we were down in his basement, and asked if we wanted to go to dinner. My friend shook his head at me when they asked me, so I denied and they left. As soon as the door shut he asked "Do you want to smoke a bowl". I had NO idea what a "bowl" was, but I assumed it was weed, considering we had talked about it a lot that year. We smoked, I didn't really get high.

About 2 weeks later, I showed up at his door on the first day of summer. He opened it up laughing, and invited me in. I came inside and saw his brother watching cartoons with his friend, so I assumed they were stoned. My friend and I went out back, and I wasn't expecting too much, but we smoked 3 bowls...and DAMN! I was off in a different world, and instantly fell in love with weed. We walked to a Panda Express, and I tried to order a cheeseburger. Haha big mistake. Overall, it was a very nice experience that I'm very happy to have had ^^
 
So I feel that now is the time for me to tell my first experience.

I was freshly 16 years old. I had acquired some mid grade stuff from this random dude I knew as a dealer. I was a novice and probably shorter but it was a gram and so, water under the bridge so to speak. I called up a friend telling him I had acquired some but didn't have an idea of what to do with it. He told me to head on over to his place which was 2 streets away. When I got there, he told me didn't have a piece but instead wanted to make a gravity bong. (yes, my first time smoking was out of a gravity bong)

Anyways, I had no idea what I was doing. He set it up and lit the bowl and it filled with smoke. The first two hits I got were weak and I didn't really inhale that well. So as I was about to hit it for the 3rd time, I told him and his other buddy, "I'm not sure I hit it right." They told me to "just do your best job and inhale really hard!"

and so I did. I remember coughing and coughing and coughing and drinking an entire bottle of water. It took a few minutes to kick in but I was STONED. I just couldn't stop laughing. I layed back on the futon as they played Between the Buried and me and danced in a circle around the futon for some weird reason. I loved the music, Colors had just come out and I felt that I was listening to the best music ever for the first time. I felt so amazing and full of happiness. I came down a bit and walked back home and devoured some food and went to bed. One of the best nights sleep I ever had.

Boy, do I miss weed but I had a great run. If only I could speak of such matters but I cannot.
 
I was 17, still at school. I had led a sheltered life. My best friend had left school and got in with the right crowd, one day he phoned me (on my parents land line, this is before mobile phones, in fact they had a rotary dialer) and said he had cannabis. I was desperate to try, I was obsessed with Syd Barrett and fascinated by drugs, but hadn't come across any. He came round and showed me the dark resin and I was bubbling with excitement. He rolled a joint and we went for a walk up a nearby hill.

We smoked it and I burst into tears! I wasn't sad, I didn't know what the fuck I felt. We laughed at me crying and ran about a field, shouting "Mummy! Mummy!" None of it makes any sense even now.

I miss my friend, he is dead (nothing to do with drugs), best friend I could ever have.
 
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Man my first time was so great..if i could get that stoned every day oh lord i would..
well i smoked 2 blunts 3 heads and got STOOOONED. At first i didnt feel it and didnt think i was high but afte 5 mns it hit me like a TRAIN! It was like a shroom trip ultra HD vision, hear better, smoke had a creamy texture and no taste, i felt like the distance between my eyes and the ground was like 3 feet(im 6'4 HA HA HA !!!) I was high ALLL DAMN DAYYYY...Goddamn how can i get that high again HOW CAN I DO IT?? I NEED to so bad i really miss them salad days
Used to get gone off like a .2 now its a 1.0
 
Loving this thread. The first and second time i smoked it was an evenly mixed joint/cigarette meaning half tobacco half weed. I didn't know what being stoned felt like but was sure i didn't feel a noticeable change. However, this didn't discourage me and on that third magical time i truly realized how amazing it was. My whole body felt "buzzed" an enjoyable tingling like sensation on my skin. I was very euphoric and so extremely happy and hungry.

This was when i was 14 and i've been smoking ever since (18 now).
 
I remember it very well. I took the hit of this mid grade and felt that i needed to keep trying because not every one gets high the first time they smoke, or as i thought was the case. When i got high i knew this was different in a good way. I was so impressed by the substance. One of the first thoughts i had was that its better then alcohol. I mostly laughed very hard and things like the stock market.

You see we were both into the stocks. I remember looking at stock charts online and i was laughing at is all. I remember time going very slow and my perspective on distance to be increased. things seemed father away, and when i sat at the top of the stairs i felt no pun... higher than i would if i was normally sitting on top of the stairs. And time again seemed like it was going slow when i looked back at my watch..

Over all it was a lot of laughs, and fun and i never was able to get there again with it.
 
First thing I said as I walked out from under the trees was, "Man the sky is really black."
 
I was 13 and me and a friend smoked in a field (but in an urban area). I remember that once we finished the bowl, I felt like I was in an oil painting. Like, all the natural and large features around me literally appeared to be painted. Trees, sky, buildings, the ground, all looked painted. So then we went to his house and all I remember is laughing uncontrollably for about 4 or 5 hours about the stupidest shit imaginable. For my first couple months of smoking, during which I smoked generally 1-3 days a week all my experiences were like that, euphoria that was as intense as maybe 3 grams of mushrooms, like laughing to the point of tears about random stupid shit. And some visuals often as well.

That first experience was from a good sized bowl weed between two young kids. I can't remember if the weed was good or not, I mostly smoked schwag but also a good amount of dank back then. I thought it was dank at the time but I didn't know the difference yet and I don't actually remember the bud itself.

Man I wish I could still get that high, it was a lot like mushrooms but not as disorienting and mind-fucking. Good times.
 
Sat in the kitchen on a Friday night taking some from a joint. No effects other than a little unsteady on the feet. Went into the living room to watch the box (half a J consumed) back into the kitchen finished it off and returned to the box and then boom, i freight train picked me up with a cow catcher and increased my speed....alot. time slowed down and the mrs at this point was walking in saying that her pulse was racing and she did not like it (she had a small drag earlier) to which i found this hysterical as she was walking in and out of the living room saying the same thing to which i would burst out laughing again. Damn it was almost like i was in some time loop.
Slight body stone and strong head high. I also remember laughing about the fact that i was the only one who realised Bill Hicks was right and life is an illusion. Eventually went to bed cos the mrs wanted to try and sleep it off. Woke 3 hours later and had a cuppa tea, still makes me giggle now.

Oh It was 'strawberry cough' by the way.
 
The first time I got high was one of my best high ever.. I miss the old times.

I wasn't planning on smoking weed at all back then, until a close friend asked me if I wanted to try and I got curious. So we were 4 close friends, all new to cannabis. 2 of us had smoked a few times before, and it was my and another guy's first time. What we actually did is we hotboxed my friend's bathroom for the whole night, listening to trance/psytyrance and other types of music I wasn't familiar with back then. I literally felt in love with trance. Now, I listen to it on a daily basis wether i'm sober or high, and it's my favourite type of music.

Basically, we chilled while smoking and listening to music for the whole night, and I felt fantastic. All my worries went away, and it seemed like only this moment existed, and it seemed to last forever. When we got out of the bathroom after hours, I felt like I was on another planet ;).

That was about two years ago, and I've got higher than that day since then, but nothing feels like discovering a new drug, especially in a good setting.
 
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first time i got properly high was in amsterdam, what a way to break me in haha. i'd smoked a few times before but never really got quality bud plus my friends were the cigarette smokers who considered a joint as tobacco with the tiniest bit of weed sprinkled on, so being a non-smoker i'd got nothing but niccy rush.
so we made our way to rick's coffeeshop in the red light district (i recommend, very friendly), and after having a bit of a joke with the bud tender about how much easier it is there we bought our first 2 grams of the weekend - super silver haze. all of us were terrible at rolling, but somehow we managed to put together two joints, one pure and one about half and half. we smoke through both of them, i feel nothing but a sore throat and discomfort in my chest. after those two fails my friend decides he's going to buy a rolling machine (seemingly impossible to use and a total waste of money) so me and him walk out to the headshop next door. looking at all the colourful grinders and pipes suddenly everything looks amazing and sparkly. i look at my friend and grin like a crazy person, we wander back to the coffeeshop and he announces that i'm high, then everyone is gravy.
that was such a good weekend
 
When I was really drunk at a party and went back to smoke joints with a group of people. I don't remember it being particularly notable aside from feeling mellow and a tad funny.

The next time was much better.
 
wow... the first time I actually got high, ehm.

That was in Holland in a park, good time I had :)

Than a police bike passed by, I had to put the joint out in my sock (don't know why I put it there).

Damn that hurted... :p
 
was 13, smoked a few bowls out of a foily. i was a goody goody kid back then, regretted what i did and cried lmao

2 weeks later i smoked rather frequently
 
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