Who was the first person that you got stoned with?

[Paulkishi]

My cousing smoked me up for the first time at a family reunion when I was 12. I got baked so they just watched me in the basement of my uncles house and we played video games.

[greatmuta]

I started drinking when I was about 17 but I didn't smoke until I was 21. I didn't really start smoking on a regular basis until I was 24. Looking back I'm glad I was older when I started blazing. Happy I waited. :rasta: Oh yeah, I 1st smoked with my old high friends in Grand Forks, ND. imp:

[Dutch Pimp]

I had been drinking since I was 15. But I was in a nervous situation, where drinking anything was not possible. One of my buddies said try some Thai weed, which absolutely calmed my ass down. I was 18, somewhere between Saigon and the Cambodian border, December 1967. It's still my preferred nerve medicine.

[HighWheeling]

I smoked the first time with a couple decent friends. I had gone to some guys appartment when I was 17 to play poker, and someone else was trying to be a middleman for a different friend of mine. Well, he got the bag, but my other friend bailed, so we had this bag of incredible shit. My friend offered it to me and I always figured I'd smoke (since everyone assumed I did anyways, I have long hair and a chill personality) so I might as well.

It was trippy. We smoked on the balcony and I was convinced that the sky was purple... it was like 2am in the summer. Supposedly it was some stuff he got from Africa. But then I mentioned that I inexplicably wanted to watch porn, so we spent $60 on PPV porn. I don't remember that part actually.

[wendimama]

First time I smoked was when I was 15 and my friend Connie had some friends stay over. We smoked some shitty weed some kid sold her and all I got was a headache. I said something to my older sister so a few weeks later she smoked me up and I got seriously STONED. Good times!

[trainwreck530]

shit i was in 4th grade i remember. not sure how old i was. my older cousin andrew smoked with me but i didnt get high until the second time i blazed. my sister made me and my friend cream of wheat. we made the biggest mess its like it happened yesterday

[Old Stoner]

Got stoned with four friends the summer before we all started high school. I hit it up with them three times, and didn't get off.

So I thought I'd get my OWN smoke and do some alone. Heck, I didn't believe they were getting a buzz, I thought they were BSing me.

I bought a WHOLE QUARTER, at 5 WHOLE DOLLARS, LOL. (1971)

Thought i was a bigshot.

Got home, my room was on the corner, windows on each side. My folks were in the next room watching Walter Cronkite on the black and white TV....

I opened both windows for flow through ventalation, Stuck an old tshirt under the door, and it took four or five attempts before i could even get some semblance of a joint to smoke.

Hit up on that thing, and did the whole J by myself. Didn't get off. Was I pissed? Hell yes!

But then it crept upon me, and off into space i went. Room rolling around, shit looking weird, stuff like that. Scared the crap out of me.

I got under the sheets (must've been 7:00 PM or so), and the bed was rotating. i thought i was gonna croak.

I finally passed out. Alarm went off for school the next morning, and I pulled a Peter Frampton line out of my hat and said "C'mon, let's do it again!"

I love this shitake - just wish i could find some now - but alas, ask and ye shall recieve. I have good vibes about tomorrow.

Peace,

Old Stoner :stoned:

[ntcrawler]

I was the beginning of 10th grade and I was 15 at the time. I had been alone all summer because I just wasn't very social and felt like playing video games all summer. I always said I would try weed some day mostly because stoner movies just made it look so fun but I was scared to death of getting caught so I always said, "Maybe if it was brownies I would try but definitely no smell to come home with". I was always the kid people thought smoked because I had long hair and a very mono voice, all in all an air head to the point where my mom would say "Don't ever smoke pot Mason, you're burnt enough as it is.".

When I got back to school I found out my friends had started smoking during the summer so they asked me if I'd be willing to try and I was all for it as long as I had a place to stay and not have to come home. We went to the mall to find some one to buy from(some of the sketchiest deals ever) and we actually got some nice sticky nugs so we proceeded to go to my friends house. After his folks went to bed they pulled out a long Hatchet pipe and I took my first tokes like a champ(I had never smoked cigarettes at the time so I only knew that I had to breath in the smoke, too this day I can't smoke a cigarette right because of it) but I never felt any thing. The next morning when I got picked up I changed clothes and every thing because I was very paranoid. While driving in the car with my dad I told him they were lighting incense and what not just making conversation and then he said "Most people light incense when they are smoking pot" so I just laughed it off.

I didn't lmao until the third time and eventually told my mom about my new hobby a couple weeks later and the awesome thing was that they were ok with it and the rest is history. I consider my self pretty lucky for having a very open parents and family in general.