my first time getting high was okay, i dont remember a lot of it. i was at my house and i saw that my sister and brother were toking up together. they offered me a few hits so i did, but i didnt do it right so i wasnt high, then i went into my brothers room a while after and he was there, about to light up by himself, so i joined. this time i did good, and i just remember i could not stop laughing. and i was standing in awkward positions and weird. i dont live in that house anymore and now that im more experienced with weed, i wish i lived there again cuz its a great place to be high. a nice big porch in the back with some swinging couches, boy that was awesome. i also remember my first time getting drunk was there too, my sister had a huge party when my mom was gone for a whole week. yeah fucking awesome.