The fist time I smoked was in my final year of high school. I smoked up with a friend in a bathroom in my house during lunch time.
I didn't really feel anything, but I do remember being in class later that day and drwing the wierdest picture.
The second time I smoked was about three years later with my cousin in his car. It was the first time I truely felt high and it was fantastic! I felt a pure body high and just remember laughing and laughing.
Last year I flew to Amsterdam for a vacation. Previous to that I had been working in South Korea and had not smoked a joint for a couple years. Prior to that I was a daily smoker back in Canada.
So when I smoked my first joint in my hotel room in Amsterdam it was like I smoked again for the first time. Fuckin fantastic
