Good old first time...

[Nightwolf1772]

damn man srry for your loss

Nightwolf1772 Reviewed by Nightwolf1772 on 05-05-2007. Good old first time... My first time was somewhere around June 06.... and I had a good time. My friend and his brother had an ounce, and made sure I got high for my first time, and I really did lol. We smoked around half an ounce that day, using a sweet glass pipe, and it had all of us wobbling. At the time I didn't realize how much it was, but I was wondering, how much did you smoke for your first time, out of what, and did you get high?:rasta: Rating: 5

[hempplaya]

damn man srry for your loss

thanks man, it really caught "all" of us by surprise but i knew he was still doing that shit (isn't kind of obvious mid-summer up in wisconsin when the temp is like 80 somethin outside and he's got a sweater on???). hadn't seen him since the time that he gave me that jay and i smoked for the first time. pretty cool guy and he had everything going for him. kinda weird but since he died i have occasionally feel a cold rush of air in my house and no fans will be on and no windows open or i feel like someone is in the room with me. somethin tells me that that's him since i never had those experiences before he died.

[Nightwolf1772]

man sounds like hes watching u i bet he going to make sure u dont make the mistakes he did

[Kottonmouth_Dude]

the fist time i smoke weed i was 13. and me and my friedn smke about a dime out of a foil pipe lol. i didnt get high at all!

and then the second time i did it was with my cousin on our way to the beach.
since the first time ididnt get high i wasnt expecting to get high. oh god he pulled out a big ass soquet thingy and he packed it hela cray. oh shit i took like 4 hits! and when we were about to get to teh beach i started flipping out!
in my head i thot i was going to stay high for ever and ever and ever! lol
i was so fucking scared! like never in my life.
i was titally convinced that i was going to die. haha then he just told me your too fuked up for the beach lets go back home. and after that i dont remember shit!
i just woke up the same day at like 11pm sleeping at his house. i was alone in the living room sofa and everyone even he was asleep.
i was still kinda fuked up but i was so fucking glad that i wasnt tripping any more!

[connector_robot]

I smoked about half of a gram my first time, and didn't get high. Second time I smoked I got as high as shit at my freinds house, and just watched them play barute for a while, then proceded to freak out when I went upstairs and totally forgot where I was and who I was [it was dark in his living room, and I had never been in it]. It was fucking scary as fuck. I think the reason I was up there in the first place is because on the other side of the living room is this hallway that leads to my freinds bedroom, where he was having sex with his hot girlfreind. Me and three other freinds wanted to go listen, but I never made it to that hallway. I made it to a cabinet next to the hall way and broke a few pictures and made a crack in the glass part of it, trying to walk through it. I gave up after that, not really wanting to go and find it anymore. And that was about half a gram as well. Don't know how you could possibly smoke half an ounce. That's fucking crazy.

[Mr.Dank]

one night i was listening to sum1 talk about chronic on the radio and i wasl ike shiit i gotta try this, so i talked to one of the stoners at school and threw up five wit him, went to his house and smoked like a bowl on his stairs and i coughed so hard i fucken fell off the stairs and landed on my face lmao, i got fucken ripped