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Tell me about the first time you got high.

I was 14.

My mate invited me over to his house for the weekend for a sleepover , anyway what i didin't know is that he had invited 1 of hes childhood friends who i didin't know , who was older than us maybe 16? we sat up all day playing games and then our older mate pull's out a quater bag of hydro , we were astonished , you all know the feeling of seeing weed for the first time , anyway i argued with myself "should i try it , nah its a drug which = bad" anyway i was soon convinced, my mate who's house it was tho was NOT keen on smoking it in the house because of hes parent's , so we ended up going down behind a nursing home in amongest a heap of tree's and shrub's , i pulled my first ever cone and said that will do however our older mate convinced me yet again... so had my 2nd cone and was blown away , paranoia took over me more than anything else , i fully thought there was a man in the bush's with a hook and he was gunna kill us... the funny part is when i said that to the boy's they looked in the direction and seen it aswell (it was simply the way the tree's branches were and it was dark) so we all took off and ran back to the house , when we got inside we come to the conclusion it was just branches and all started to have laughing fits and had a great night.

Today im still friends with both the guy's and i think the experience of trying weed for the first time with them brought us closer as mates.
 
smoked a few bowls out of a can on a path in the woods. went on to walking around the neighborhood laughing my ass off, eating cookies. :)
 
I was 14 and me and another fire d hung out with an older crowd. me and 3 other girls we were aways with who were older, were already drinking and at a venue for a punk show and we went back to one of their cars and they packed a one hitter and held it up and lit it as i inhaled and then coughed so much but i felt my eyes immediately glaze and squint in a warm way. Awhile later i kinda freaked out in the bathroom because their was loud thumping making me feel really afraid. laughing thinking about it, but at the time i was so anxious.
 
my 1st time i got actually high, i had to sneak to my friends house around midnight, i was 13 at the moment. i felt as if i was really heavy and i felt euphoric, i had my 1st minor visuals aswel but i was so stoned to even check them out, i was laughing over excessively aswel. at around the 2 hour marker i noticed that i had to rush to get home before i got caught. i went out in the street knowing nothing about cerfew laws for minors at the time and proceeded to ride my skateboard home, i quickly realized i could not ride that damn thing to save my life so i figured id run there, the trip was about a mile and 1/2. half the way there i dropped my skateboard off in 1 of my other friends bushes in his front lawn and ran the rest of the way without stopping for a breather haha. i eventually got home without being noticed i ever left the house and made the biggest bowl of cereal i have ever ate
 
My 1st time was Spring 1969. I was 15 yrs old & my buddy's older brother (who was a pilot & was flying some Jamaican into Chicagoland mid-1960s) had given us a 3-finger lid to 'check out' & see if we liked it or not. We had no smoking apparatus, so we took a few cigs from his mom & went up to his room. We 'unrolled' the tobacco from the cig by rolling the cig back & forth, which loosened the tobacco & it fell out...leaving a 'shell' consisting of the rolled-up paper & an attached filter. We jammed the weed into the paper, reaming it down each time. Finally had a nice, tight Jamaican-filled ciggie & I sliced-off all but a tiny bit of filter. We did that twice.
Drove to a local park & we found a nice picnic table off by itself. Fired-up 1 of those joint-cigs, passed it back & forth 3-4 times & started laughing so hard, we couldn't finish the 1st 1...let alone getting to the 2nd 1. We walked back to his car & it felt like we hovered all the way there. Laughing like insane banshees. A group of cholos approached us in the park, took 1 whiff of us & immediately said, "You dudes been smokin weed...where is it?" -- We told them we left it up under that picnic table & while they ran to check it out, we bolted in the car.
The entire time just laughing our asses off & my pal was trying to drive without raising attention to ourselves & our stoneage. I knew then & there that weed was going to play a big part in my life. Way better than booze...can function without a problem...never laughed so hard & much over nothing really. No feeling shitty the next day (or whenever 1 comes down), instantaneous buzz, no waiting outside a liquor store for someone to buy beer for our underage asses. So many plusses & so few minusses, it's been my drug-of-choice for 42 yrs...& I don't see why it won't be another 4+ decades or until they pry the bong from my hands!!
 
I was 15 and it was the spring of 1998 and I was a freshman in highschool.

I'd acquired some mids from an older friend and she gave me a few papers. I rolled a joint and I remember going to a nearby field when my parents weren't home and I lit it and smoked it but I didn't know how to really inhale properly so I didn't get high or even buzzed.

The next 3 weeks on a Friday after school when I was supposed to be at music practice I would ditch that and I went to visit my friend who I wrote about above and I inhaled from a roach from a J of mids that she and her friends were smoking and I remember changing into my gym clothes before I did this since I thought that the smell of the herb smoke would completely coat my clothing even though we were smoking outside. I got some minor time dilation and I remember doing my science homework while slightly buzzed/high.

The next Friday I visited my friend again and we smoked some mids out of a red clay pipe in her basement that her then BF had made and listened to the radio and I remember laughing a lot at the way the radio DJ was making fun of a song. Then I went home, took a shower, and hung out with a friend from school.

The Friday after that I smoked with my friend again and I got rather high on the mids and went home and went out to dinner with my mom, her friend, and her friend's sons and my mom knew I was high but the other people didn't and it was a sort of fun time. I was nervous about them finding out but my mom just told them I'd drank too much caffeine.

I haven't had mids in a decade. That's a good thing if you're smoking. I remember cooking some herb with some schwag and if I had mids/schwag I'd use it for that instead of vaporizing it.
 
Man, reading these was so fun ahah. Anyways, the first time I actually got high (the first few times smoking I didn't get anything from it) I had to be 14 or 15. We were hanging out in a kids playground in my area. I was with my best friend and these 2 guys she knew. She had told them how I've been trying to get high but it hasn't worked (they've all been high before) so they basically make me smoke and smoke and smoke without even taking time to realize if I was high yet. When that was done I knew right away I was stoned. One guy did that box trick on me but it didn't trick me but then my friend asked me if my mouth felt dry and made the comparison of you're tongue being sucked up by a vacuum and I tripped out about that for like, 10 minutes. Next I realized I was fucking smiling EAR TO EAR. Like, I felt like my mouth looked like the jokers with that scar. It felt so wide! And I could NOT stop smiling. At one point I remember trying to hold my mouth in a frowning position but I couldn't hold the smile down. I don't remember much of what else happened that night, nevertheless it was enjoyable for sure! I'm 17 now and just recently started smoking regularly (at least one a day)...
 
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Yup.

The first time I got high was just amazing. Me and my close friends were smoking down by a hill by a storm drain. After smoking there was an almost instant body rush and when I ran up the hill it felt as if my legs weren't attached to my body and I could feel them 'behind' me. There was so much laughter and plenty of good vibes that day. I remember going to Tim Horton's and I was literally unable to talk to the cashier and order food. Man was I blaaaazed :)

God bless AAA Canadian bud. BOH!
 
my first time getting high i was 13 and i found what i knew was weed in the back of my step fathers van, had about 15 grams. i couldn't roll or buy tobacco but my friends were all older than me and knew what to. we smoked all of it in various ways, buckets, pipes, bongs, the likes. i did end up getting sick and pulling a whitey but i got intense body waves and stuff. felt out of this world, been a devout stoner ever since
 
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