Do you remember the first moment of your life when you were 'not sober'?

Edit: double post.

LOL thats a good question. Yeah it was 5 years ago in gr.7 when i smoked up for my first time (i smoked weed before i drank for my first time). He pulled out the joint and we started smoking it.....i was in denial of being "high" when i got a rush of paranoia.....and thought everyone was going to get me........ahhhh those were the days lol

first time was at a buddies house a couple years back and he was like wanna try some weed and i was liek sure pulled out some really kind bud and taught me how to hit a bong and i rember he put the strobe light on and i was trip n hard he also has this huge skeleton flag and at one point i swear to god it looked the skeleton had just started talking for liek a split second and i went nuts but i cant really rember it well

i was with my buddy we got a quarter cuz he had a friend who wanted to buy some but after work i was staying at his house and he suddenly said ....wanna smoke some of this....i was like I WAS GUNNA ASK YOU!!!! so we smoked like 9 bowls each.....way to much i felt it for 2 days and we ate alot of pizza

My first time was back in grade 9. This is really weird, but I had somehow managed to smoke pot around 6 or 7 times before I actually got high. It was a super hot day outside, and I was in black jeans and a black hoody. We were in my buddys little shed in his backyard smoking out of a homemade bong (they used two Bubba's and somehow made them into a double bong). We smoked some pot, and then started to feel kinda dizzy (we were hotboxing the shed). I got out of the shed to cool off, and the next time I opened my eyes I was on the ground. I suppose I fainted from the heat. Anyways, after that I knew I felt different but I wasn't sure what. I thought I had major heat stroke and couldn't figure it out. It took me a while, but then it hit me. I was high. So I smiled and relaxed by the pool.

The first time I was not sober, I ate shrooms.

3g initially and 4g more later in the evening.

When the trip kicked in, I just busted out a huge smile and couldn't stop laughing to myself. Then I started noticing things shifting and moving around. I started losing track of everyone's conversations...sounds would just start drifting off...mumbling... and then warp back into a sober feeling again. Then I went and laid down on my friend's bed and I had feelings of death and permatrip/etc. I had no idea what was going on. And then, a friend took my on a car ride. My whole perspective on the trip turned right then.

We went and got some Wendy's and I thought it a good idea to devour the rest of my mushrooms with the food. My friends advised against it, but I did it anyway. My mind immediately began to race. I thought about anything and everything that came into my head. The visuals were so intense, some things were almost un-identifiable. I began to spiral downward again into a pit of self loathing, fear, and confusion. The friend that took me on the ride noticed the uncomfortable look in my eye, and she took me on a walk. I felt a strong euphoria upon the change of scenery. I felt at one with everything around me. I was nothing. I cared about nothing. I was at peace with life. Ego death. On my very first trip, too.

Needless to say, incredible experience...and ego tripping is a once-a-month necessity for me now. The feeling of nothingness is a feeling of either sadness or peace....it's always a different perspective...never know what will happen in the trip. But it's usually worth it. Especially if you planned to fight your ego before the trip. Tripping alone (when you're the only person of your group tripping...or actually alone) is always a trip of the ego. Your personal traits will slap you in the face and make you think long and hard about the kind of person you are....

errr...whatever...this is about non-sobriety, not ego death or tripping...sorry. :P

One of the first times I smoked, and the highest I have ever been, was when I was 13 and bought 1/4 of super skunky of of some stoner chicks. I smoked it with my friend out of his bong. I wasn't stoned and wasn't stoned. Then all the suden I sat back and everything started flashing and colors here crazy. He was listening to Bong Thugs In Harmony, which I hated, and it was the coolest. Then I threw up in his back yard.