First Time Smokin Stories

anybody got any good stories about the first time they smoked?

First time i smoked was awesome, my friends' cousin's dad is the vice-president of a certain chain of hotels.SO my friends cousin hooked us up with a nice suite, like i'm not even kidding, just bein in it was awesome, kitchen, living room, big screen t.v, huge balcony, hot-tub and everythin.we just planned on havin a little get together with a couple close friends (new years 2003) and gettin drunk.it turns out one of my buddies brought some buds and a small bubbler.i was pretty stoked because a couple of days before, i told him i wanted to try it.i don't remember how much he had but it was a lot.my buddie, 4 other guys and me went out to the balcony and had a nice session.a lot of peopel told me tha the first time you smoke weed that you don't get high well i was totally fucked up.we were laughin our asses off staring down at the cars.it was such a fun time and seriously wish i could do that again but that reallyw as a once in a life time thing.ever since then i've been smokin herb pretty moderately.anybody else got any good stories?

 

Thats sounds quite nice. My first time story isnt that unique, so I wont waste your time. Nice story!

 

My first time I was 17 and had got to know a few guys that smoked weed, they offered to get me high if I ever wanted to but I didn't take em up on the offer right away, usually had to be home soon after so I was worried bout my parents smelling it or just knowing.

Probly 3-4 weeks later one of em invited me to go out with em the next Friday night. We all packed into another friends van and went cruisin, not 5 minutes in and they were already packin a bowl. I thought about and decided to toke since I didn't have to be home, needless to say my friends were happy to hear this. I don't know how many bowls we smoked for sure but it had to have been at least 10 within an hour. My poor little lungs were killin me and I didn't even get a buzz or didn't realize, whatever. That's my story, nothin special really.

Now the first time I actually got high was quite an experience, I was at another friends house and it was probly the 3rd or 4th time I smoked. We finished the bowl and I looked at the clock, time to go. Not thinkin much of it I hopped in my Dad's truck and started driving home (20 mile drive).

It was dark out to begin with then as I got about 5 miles down the road it just started snowing to beat all hell and that's when I noticed I was REALLY stoned. The snowflakes fallin made it look like I was drivin through a starfield, it was SO awesome but scary at the same time cause I'm like fuck, I'm in my Dad's truck stoned and zonin out on these flakes, lol, it was a LONG drive home that night but it all turned out ok, made it home safe and sound.

 

if he is the VP, i dont know if you should advertise that fact here. say something like a top hotel chain, or something. maybe im just being overly cautious,lol.

 

yea edit that shit quick. cool story

 

first time i did it was at 'party in the park' fesival in my home town and i started trippin out that the hedges were movin around and strange shit

 

haha i didn't think about that.i guess it is kidna over cautious but hey, better safe then sorry eh?thanks for the heads up though

 

The first time i smoked, i was 14. It was my best friend at the time, so i wanted to smoke with him, for bonding purposes i guess. Anyway, we smoked like 5 bowls of shwagg but after the 3rd bowl i was laughing my ass off. I had never laughed so much in my life. I was like "everbody should smoke weed!!! Everybody would be laughing all the time and nobody would be pissed off at eachother". It was a fun time, but damn that shit burned my throat bad.

 

my first time wuz awsome, we bought a can and made a pipe outta it. we had this huge ass roach someone stole from his dad. We smoked it and about 3 querters of the roach wuz done and we wuz jumpin round laughin our asses off. Then we went to the local corner store with slurpees, this fat ugly guy owns it so I was just pointing at him and luaghing. it wuz great!

 

...10th grade, in a big field with my then boyfriend. I got high, but it wasn't the highest I've ever been or anything. The highlight of the evening was going to IHOP and relieving my munchies.

 

Near the end of freshman year, some friends of mine had begun to tell me about their experiences with Marijuana. It sounded interesting. On my first opportunity to use it, the fear, instilled in my heart by the DARE program, prevented me from doing so. I had another chance to try it with my two closest friends, and this time I actually smoked the shit.

I smoked an entire joint, and felt nothing, though my brain didn't function too well. One friend asked me the quadratic formula, I told him it was ax squared + bx squared + c. I was disappointed at this point. I had smoked a whole joint, and although my brain didn't work well, I felt nothing. I decided to climb on top of a large electrical box, which was a terrible idea. After sitting up there for a few minutes, I suddenly felt very strange. Everything in front of me was stretching out. "Oh shit" I said as I climbed down from the box. I feel my legs stretching, my feet moving away. Houses that were around 200 feet away were suddenly a mile away. According to my friend, it seemed I was about to cry. After a few seconds of that, I got used to the feeling somewhat. I couldnt' relax, and I was very jittery, but I loved every minute of it. One strange thing I noticed was a ball of electricity in my foot, which made me want to move it all the time. Eventually, a dog owned by a cop began barking, and with our stoned reasoning skills, we decided it must be a drug dog. So, we went into one friend's house and ate some munchies, then slept.

 

the first time i smoked i was with my older brother and his two friends-they were camping in my backyard and i had just stolen about a joint from my dad so i drove my moms car to their campsite (i have a pretty big backyard and their campsite was like half a mile away)...well we smoked about two or three bowls and i didnt think i felt anything until i tried to open the door to the tent-it was quite a task and then i started bursting out laughing about nothing at all-by that time i really didnt remember i had to drive home because i was having such a good time-but they wanted me to leave because i was pretty young and stupid at the time...i dont really remember the ride home but i remember being so paranoid when my dad came in and started asking questions about where id been and shit-not to mention i forgot to shut the door when i walked in so i ratted myself out but as it turns out, my dad was messed up too and he just wanted to know where i was-but now were cool about that kinda stuff (a good 4 or 5 years later) anyway, my first time was definately much better than all the rest-since then i never could get the same high but its cool

 

First time I smoked pot, it was late in the night at my best friend's birthday party. He and another friend were tokin' off a bong, and I just joined them (I was drinking earlier, it was wearing off). I took maybe three or four full hits off the bong, heh which might have been a bit too much. It took maybe 10 minutes to kick in. At first, my friends were already stoned, and I was like, "Gee, what a gyp... I don't feel shit..." But soon enough, everything suddenly became pretty damn fuckin' funny, and I got really giddy and was basically laughing at anything. Posters on the wall, a figurine of a blue Santa Claus mouse, and at one point, a wooden chair. I was just, I dunno, I was Laughter Incarnate. Couldn't stop laughing for a while. Yeah, it was a good night. I would never get that giddy again either, I've become much more mellow a smoker now.