What cool stories!

My first time was in freshman year of high school, a week before spring break, a small town in Iowa. My friend convinced me I should smoke some weed so at around midnight him, another friend, and I bought a g of what turned out to be "blueberry" weed. I smoked in his room which had this really fucked-up cieling that tilted in all directions, and another friend had drawn a big face of a sun on one of the walls. Anyways, I was like "no I don't feel anything guys", then a few minutes later I was laughing uncontrollably, so much so I fell on the floor and my sides started hurting, but I couldn't stop laughing. I seem to remember compulsively moving about and eventually staring at a big plastic coin i found for a few years. Finally I got really hungry and ate the most delicous microwaved frozen pumpkin pie i'd ever had. The next day at school I swear I still felt high as fuck!