Sister and her friends smoked me up and then they left me alone to do whatever..
Therefore I was alone and kinda hated it.
I was feeling good but got all anti-pot about it.
I did not touch it again until 2 years later when my friends came over with weed and I said why not and I smoked it with them and been loving it ever since.
The thing about addicts. They NEVER forget their first time.