Coming up on a year this Febuary or March. I was just sitting around at my house one night and a buddy of mine, who currently goes to the same school as me but was one class older in high school, called me up and said "Want to go smoke some pot?" I decided to go try it out and his buddies had some pretty good stuff and we just sat around and smoked a couple of bowls(I was feeling pretty good but not like out of things). We ended up eating cake mix out of the box and taco shells with seasoning sprinkled on them. I didn't smoke much right after that, but when baseball rolled around a bunch of buddies and I would go out to my parents timberland and set up a fire and some chairs and just smoke blunts all night outside. When your stoned, you hear just about every movement out in the woods so you get paranoid pretty easily.

One night we were out there, the guy who had been getting us weed had stolen from a bunch from people that had guns and shit and this kid neglected to tell us that and he was hanging with us. So when he finally told us we were all looking around all night with a flash light to make sure they weren't coming to find him. I didn't want to be around him if bullets started flying.