The first time you got high

1rst time i ever smoked, me and friends were driving around,smoking outta dugout and all of a sudden red and blue flashing lights, we were 16 at the time, never been pulled over and now we have a bud in the car, any ways the cop comes up to the window ask us for the usual sh!t, so my friend gives em the paperwork, it was four of us i was riding shotgun, the guy in the backseat would not stop laughing, they were casual smokers, this was my first time so the weed didnt hit me yet, he ran his info came back then BAM it hit me, as soon as he came back then did i notice we was a black d00d, but not like dark black, kinda like a sin-bad the comedian yellow-black, anyway i couldnt stop laughing, he gave back my friends paperwork, then we instantly went to taco bell

i love reading about peoples' first times.....

my first time high was not the first time i had ever smoked---i hadn't learned to inhale so i never got high. basically i would just hang out with the neighborhood stoners and when i was offered a hit, i would take it-to avoid ridicule. i never really understood why i wasn't feeling anything or what the hype was about.

well my first time high wasn't that exciting. i was chilling in a car with a few other kids and i was given a shotgun. i started coughing profusely, you know, that collapsed lung cough. ten minutes later we were walking down a hill in the woods shooting paintballs and i started feeling out-of-touch. before i knew it, i was as happy as a clam. It hit me like a ton of bricks, like a light turned on in my head 'hey, i think im high' it definetly wasn't the best high i have ever had, but it was an awesome moment when i suddenly realized what it felt like to be high.

the first time i smoked it was mad ass snowy outside and i smoked a blunt in the woods with my friends. i didtn' really get high the first time, but when i first started smokin, i would crack up about everyting, but now that i've been smokin bout 2 years, (im 17) im more just reaxed adn chill

April 2003 is when I first tried. Me and a few buddies skipped the first few classes and went driving around and we hotboxed his little Civic, then went to Burger King to eat a lil bit, then back to 3rd hour.

hm, the first time i got high i was in 7th grade and we didnt have any fancy bongs or pipes, no we used aluminum foil and i burnt my lip!

Age 12. It was a Saturday night, I think. I was with my friend Kenny at his house,and his parent were down at the bar they ran in town. Kenny opened a closet door and there were cases of beer stacked to the ceiling. He pulled one out.
"Isn't your dad gonna miss that?' I asked.

"nah...he's so drunk all the time, he'll think HE drank it."

His dad was a bookie.

So, we had our beer and some Bob Dylan albums that belonged to Kenny's brother...who was also out for the night...and we had a nickel bag of sweet Turkish weed.
We fired one up. Hold the smoke in your lungs he told me.

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Before long, I was in dreamland. Kenny was squatting up on top of his dresser...and making like he was a frog ready to jump off. He had a beer next to him.
"RRRIIIIIBBBBBBIIIIITTT!"
"RRRRIIIIIBBBBBBIIIIIITTTTTTTTT" He said.

I thought this a bit odd. But Dylan was sounding mighty good...so I didn't know whether to laugh or just mellow out.
One thing I did realize was that it was almost my curfew time...and there was no way I could go home like this. so, we turned down the music and I called home to ask if I could spend the night at Kenny's.

My younger brother answered...and I told him to ask my father if I could stay over. I'm not sure how much time passed then, but suddenly my brother was talking into the phone loudly. "Kevin? Kevin? Kevinnnnn? KEVINNNN? ARE YOU THERE?"
When I told him I was there, it didn't sound like the words really came form me...it all seemed like a dream.
And as for dreams, later when I did fall asleep, I dreamed of a negro without a face. Very primitive looking. When I told this to Kenny in the morning, he had a good laugh.

The 1st time I got high â?? wow, ill always remember it.................


I was about 13 and my uncle (who was about 25 at the time) invited me to go on a drive with him and 2 of his friends. We all chipped in for an ounce of purple haze and set off to Edinburgh. The whole time, a joint was either being rolled or smoked so by the time we got to Edinburgh (about an hour later) I was really blazed. We were listening to a Wu tang album and I was feeling the beats with my face practically pressed up against the car window, smiling away to myself.

For some weird reason, my uncle wanted to go into Ikea (a big furniture store) and get some hotdogs from their food section so we all went in (I was blazed so BAD!) I was made to stand in the long queue while they had a wander about the store.
It was really really busy and there was lots of noise. Suddenly, I heard this buzzing noise in my head grow louder and louder and louder till it totally drowned out all the noise round me, by this time I felt REALLY dizzy and disoriented then the next thing I know BANG!!
Iâ??m lying on the hard floor, unable to open my eyes but feeling at peace from being on my back. I can hear voices above me, speaking to me, but all I can see is darkness

WHATS YOUR NAME?
Someone is asking my name wtf
CERISE I say
CAN YOU OPEN YOUR EYES?
NO I say

Then I start giggling, eyes still shut.
I feel that there is a large crowd round me and it kinda amuses me so Iâ??m lying there, eyes shut, sniggering away.

WHO ARE YOU WITH?
My uncle Shakeel

Then a minute or so later, they put an announcement over the tannoy
WOULD A â??SHAKEELâ?? PLEASE COME TO THE HOT DOG STAND

Next thing I know, my eyes are open and there is about 15 people round me, staring at me.
Suddenly, my uncle comes through the crowd and bends down beside me
What happened to her? he asks one of the ladies looking down at me
â??I donâ??t know, one minute she is standing in front of me waiting the queue and the next minute her legs have way and she fell back and smacked her head off the floor real hard.

So anyway, to cut a long story short, I ended up being taken out Ikea in a wheelchair and put back into the car and we smoked the rest of the ounce all the way home.
The end.
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Wow, all this folk these remembering their first time!!

Wish i could remember, have been toking since i was about 14 and im now 22.

Peace

Buddy

Cool story SensiRide.. but I hope you didn't hurt your little noggen :)

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Originally Posted by elcheapo

Cool story SensiRide.. but I hope you didn't hurt your little noggen :)

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Nah I was too bedazzled
Purple Haze rules!! :rasta: