How'd you get started

[Day Dreamin Faze]

Freinds...curiosity...That was 4 years ago now I smoke weed every day of my life.

[tagnamestek]

was hangin out wit some of my homeboys and one of em introdused us to his friend "Kharlie" and he always had a shit load of dro so i just smoked wit him. so one day i skipped skhool and me him and 4 other guys all went and smoked.

[Reefer Rogue]

I 1st tried weed at 15 when i was in the states. My friends were smoking a bowl and i asked them if i could try some. I was grateful they didnt' try to pressure me into smoking. I just wanted to try it on my own accord. Well my first time i didn't get high coz i didn't know how to inhale lol. Now i love weed It's funny how many kids will smoke u up if u've never smoked before. Now im livin in london my mum hooked me up with a dealer coz her friends son deals. I knew him from school but he was 2 years older, so my mum gets my stuff for me.

[Hektik]

me and my partner in crime (my best friend who i ALWAYS got in trouble with together) were like 11, just started smoking cigz, after about a month of smoking cigz we moved up to a J he jacked from his dad, after that the rest is history. After that first joint my life changed for the best. and my dealer for most of my highschool year was his dad :d

[PurplePotatoes]

It's all a long story... I tend to over analyze everything... but it's alot of things.

When I was in the sixth grade, my half brother killed himself due to a heroin addiction. I never heard of kids doing drugs.. my overall thought on them were weapons by low lives meant to get you addicted and keep coming back with money. And I wasn't ready for any of that at that age... I'm not sure if I've ever really been sane since, but who knows. I fell in love with a girl in the 7th grade until I got over her in the ninth grade... and that was really hard, we were really close. I drank on occassions, just to get a buzz, but never shitfaced. Alot of my friends out of the area smoked, and convinced me it was no big deal. But I was concerned with the morality of it, and if it was a good idea. But what do you know? I found a jar in a brown paper bag in my dad's closet. A jar full of weed... I was shocked and was REAAAAAAALLY upset. His son died due to drugs, and I didn't know if it was all that bad.

Well, my friend brought some pills over one day and gave me a few. I took them a few days later, 3 percocets (30mg total), and I loved it. I realized that not all drugs are bad. I felt okay, so then I still had a 40mg Oxycontin left. I was feeling really shitty.. so I took the pill (chewed and swallowed), and I threw up so much, fell asleep, couldn't eat, and realized not all drugs are good... not that I didn't know that.

So I got the courage and took some of the bud in bag when noone was home... tried rolling a joint with computer paper... no luck... tried smoking from a pipe of his... no luck (didn't realize I had to light the bud and suck at the same time).

One day... I was sitting and home and found a recipe for LEARY BISCUITS. Crackers... Bud on top, then cheese over it, then put it on the microwave. Didn't sound too bad... So I made like 3 crackers worth... ate them, then went to my friends house. None of them did drugs, or drank. I was in a good neighborhood, drugs weren't really known about in this area, except that one kid who got me the pills, which lives outside of the community. I went outside for an hour, and was acting real giddy. I came back home out of bordom, and sat at my computer. My vision started getting blurry and I felt kind of heavy. I thought I was passing out due to exhaustion... but then it hit me... I REALIZED I WAS GETTING HIGH. It was amazing, out of nowhere, I was high. I was in love and got some food. Turned on some music. Life was good.

And I always had that large jar of bud to do, and I always had a friend of mine who had a brother that dealt, well, we'd get together every few weeks and he'd stay the night. He always brought a lot of bud, regs, but it was alright. We mainly just ate so much.... like an entire ziplock bag full... we ate like 14 crackers with bud PILED on it. My parents were asleep, so it was no big deal, and there wasn't much of a smell. It was great. We'd watch cartoons, we'd listen to music, we'd play video games, until we were just so tired that we went to sleep.

But now my friends hook me up fat... a quarter of regs for $10...

[rhinoblanco]

i was at my friends house in like 6th grade and there were like 2 other people there. he told us that his dad kept a bag of bud in his drawer so we go up to go take a looksie. it turns out that he had like 2 o's of fuckin nugget. we pulled out a fair size bud and went to town with it with a pipe one of my friends bro's gave us. i got moderately blazed my first two times and thought that was good, then like the 4th time i blazed i was so fuckin stoned i didnt know what to do. it was the best. then after that we would just take out a few bowls from the bag and then we started gettin bud off my friends bro and then i met my present dealers at skool.