Such a wonderful topic... Such good memories...
My first time was with my big brother. I was 14, over christmas break, my parents were gone for a week, and I had nothing better to do. Me and him are very close, tell each other everything, and I finally decided I wanted to try it. So, we go into his room, he gets out his bong, and shows me the weed he saved away for just the occasion. It was apparently some of the best weed he'd ever had, and he'd been a stoner for like 14 years. I could barely see the green through the crystals . He inhales for 20 seconds, and then places mine and his fists between us, and tells me to inhale as long as I could. MAN that burned... For the next ten minutes, I thought I was dyin', coughing like mad, my lungs felt like someone had punched them a couple times with brass knuckles...
10 minutes later, I forget all about it.
30 Minutes later, i'm walking through the living room, and my legs (a common occurence for all drug use now) start feeling loose and relaxed as I walk. A big fat smile creeps up on my face. I sit down next to my bro and Tony Hawk on the xbox... And for the first time in my life, I know that everything in the world is going to be allright.
Giggling, eating MASSIVE amounts of jelly on toast, and drinking cup after cup of water during tony hawk sessions... man what a good time.
In truth, I think I shouldn't have gotten high my first time. But i'm an extreme lightweight. Two days later, I begged to do it again, and this time I had to dive out a window to escape my other brother knowing what was going on. As I was leaning against the car in the driveway... I was truly, truly baked out of my mind. Intense euphoric hallucinations, while looking at the stars... An incredible expirience.
It's wrong that people can't plan their first marijuana expirience in america... In my opinion, it should be the same thing as being sat on the "grown ups" table at thanksgiving. A ritual of becoming a man.
Someday... if this world isn't reduced to cinders...
Two parents, of whatever gender combination, will usher their teenage son or daughter into their room... They'll tenderly explain the responsibilities of proper marijuana use.... and pull out a brand new Roor as a coming-of-age gift. *wink*