So, I have this friend whom I've known since about 7th grade (we're both sophomores in college now). We went to the same public middle school and were good friends for those two years. After that, I went to private high school and he went to public with all my other public school friends.

Off and on throughout high school, this guy was pretty much my only reprive from the people at private school; he was like a conduit through which I could get back in touch with the good times of public school and life in the suburbs (I moved, too, halfway through high school, to a really ritzy town and couldn't stand it; never made any friends there). We've been buddies ever since we met and this summer, things came to a new level. I found out he smokes pot too, and in early summer, he invited a really nice friend of his over, and the three of us rolled a joint and went for a walk around the town I used to live in. We got stoned in the baseball diamond, talking and laughing, you know, good times. All I could think of were the better days when I used to belong there. It was a beautiful evening.

Then, some fireworks went off and, now baked, we all staggered/dashed up the hill to the water tower (where we've seen the occasional pot plant growing wild, too) and watched the fireworks show. Finally we all walked back to my friend's house and snacked and watched a movie.

I feel like I've been even better friends with him after having that experience; I can't think of anything cooler than finding out your buddy smokes, then getting stoned together on a gorgeous summer night and taking a walk through the suburbs and park.

Has anyone else had an experience with learning a longtime friend smokes, and getting stoned with 'em? Or something similar?
turquoise70 Reviewed by turquoise70 on . Anyone have this sort of experience with friends? So, I have this friend whom I've known since about 7th grade (we're both sophomores in college now). We went to the same public middle school and were good friends for those two years. After that, I went to private high school and he went to public with all my other public school friends. Off and on throughout high school, this guy was pretty much my only reprive from the people at private school; he was like a conduit through which I could get back in touch with the good times of public Rating: 5