The first time I smoked was at a campout with some close friends. We all wanted to try it, took it as a huge deal, even went to the length to get someone there who's done it before. lol, what a crock. Anyways, we were smokin floods and initially bought a eighth. So 2 of the friends were stoned outta their minds and went to bed cause they felt sick or whatever. But me and another friend remained outside and continued to smoke the rest of the weeds. Haha, I was high as hell. I wore a hat to bed saying "I bet rappers where their hats to sleep." Laying in the tent I felt like I could hear every single noise in the woods and I kept saying "What if there are giant broccoli men walking around the woods? and, I kept imagining all the trees getting knocked down and getting roled up in a paper. Lol

Good times. This is why I still smoke weed, everyday, all the time.