I remember my first time vividly. I had asked about weed and my friend, now outdoor grower, was talking about how her fam was going to start growing. I was like "chill, save me some". I call her Jamfry, she hates the name, but I love it. So Jamfry and I went to the falls behind our school and she rolled a blunt. I coughed and all the stuff. It was all good b/c I caught on to how to inhale and all that good stuff. I remember getting mad at first b/c I wasn't feeling anything. Then all of a sudden I stood up and it hit me. I felt like I couldn't stop talking about philosophical things and I felt like every step I had taken was like a flicker of a camera or something. I'm not sure how to explain. But my vision was like in flashes. It freaked me out and I asked about it. And Jamfry laughed and said "it's that trippy shit" I only felt like that a few times, but when I do, it's the shit. I'm still looking for that weed.