it was pretty cool, 8th grade after school me and my friend korrey use to go to his house which was a right next to the school, his parents were at work and we would pinch his moms sack and use her bong to blaze... we did that once ever two weeks or so.
Eventually I invited him to my moms house to stay the night, he brought about a dime. me him my lil bro and my friend blazed it, i was about 14 my bro was 13, well we smoked about a third of that dime, then i went home to see my mom, i was so damn paranoid that she would know, i was really cached. but it was cool, and we walked over to mcdonnalds, it was about 4:00 PM or so. we stopped in a shed in the all on the way and blazed the rest, and i was so high, my short term memory was so fucked up that i couldnt remember what i was doing every ten seconds, (walking and laughing) and i would just laugh about it, and forget, and repeat... i got home about 8:00 PM... my mom told me to be home in an hour... but she went out on arrons and stuff and she didnt even trip about it, and my step sisters bf came over and we blazed two more bowls...
Soon I started going to korreys house every day and blaze... untill my brother snitched on me, he was 13 then, just a kid... and i stopped for a while.
Before i turned 15 i started blazin again, but it wasnt much just with a couple people i kind of knew for a while.... eventually someone gave me a 1-hitter and i got a lighter and i stashed it, my dad found it, he didnt say much (he took it for himself). He found a small amount sometime later in my pants while he was doing laundry, he got pretty pissed but i explained to him that it was old and he layed off.
I started hanging out with a more straight edge croud for a while and didnt blaze for about half a year, for no apparent reason... But then i met Chianne, she turned out to be the coolest person i ever met and she is to this day my best friend. I started to smoke with her again because i told her my past experiences and it so happened that she smoked and i smoked with her. more and more often in the future... I started hanging out with her brother who is a junior and has a bunch of friends that im really cool with now, Bob being one. Bobs the coolest guy ever, hes a fat guy (his nick name is Fat Bob) and hes down as hell. he will always have his friends back, and if you get him to laugh really hard it sounds like a chipmunk going crazy its so funny you just have to hear it. but i started hanging out with them about 6 months ago... but i blazed with Chianne for about 3 months before i started hanging out with them... so for about the past 3 years ive smoked on and off. but for the past 9 months ive smoked anywhere from once to twice a week for the first few, and almost every day now. now im 16, i own a few pipes and i almost always have weed. i do my best to make halfs last me 2 weeks but sometimes i need to get a nick or dime more..
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DR_CANNABIS Reviewed by DR_CANNABIS on . How'd you get hooked on Mary? It is grown in every part of the world, been used for thousands of years, known throughout human history. My first experience was my sister, she got some from her friend that knew "Sureno 13 Mex Mafia x_X" and they smoked. My sister gave me a bowl and I kept it, but she later told my parents and they took it =o. A year later, my best friend moved to a poorer community. I would call it Mexico. 7th grade summer, I remember smoking it with him and a bunch of other black people, these Rating: 5