Yeah so I'm bored right now and I'm high so I just thought I might like to tell everybody about my first time...So I was always a little neutral with weed, in the beggining, I thought it was horrible and hated it. But then, over time, I really wanted to try it! For a while, I was so eager to try it out. I knew a lot of kids who smoked, but I never had the guts to ask if maybe I could try smokin with them. But then a year later I was a freshmen...and I finnally got ta try smokin bud. So I did at this kids house who was now a homie of mine. He was like, "Alright man, I got some bud, you wanna try this shit out?" So i did, and I did'nt feel shit. So then exactly one week later, he gets a dub from this kid in our class. I went over, and I smoked for my second time...this time my homie rolled me a joint, and him one. So we sneak into the garage around 1:00am and sat on his couch he had in there. I smoke my joint, and finish it before my friend finished his. but I'm really not feeling anything. So we walk outside of the garage and we start to walk over to his garden. He still has his in joint in his hand, so I'm like "Yo could I get a puff of your j man?" and he just says "Dude I'm already blaaazed you can have the rest..." And there was still like about 1/4 of the joint left...so I smoked his. And then it hit me. I was standing there lookin at my friend, then I turned my head, and BOOOOOOM! I was feeling it...I thought I was in a dream, or was in a dream, I dunno it was the usual crazy high. Well, I'm standing there trippin out and shit and my friend is like "DO YOU HERE THAT?", and I then i listened closely and heard a cough. We walked to the front and looked, and saw this guy running out of his house and coughing. It was reallly weird but then his mom came out at the same time while I'm trippin out looking at this guy coughing. She says, "Why are you guys out here?" and my friend is like "We're just walking..." And she frowns and says "What's that smell gus?" (my friends name). And he kind of yells back and says "NOTHING!", and we ran off. His mom was a bit suspecias, but we didnt care, we were just glad we were gone. Anyway, we ran around the neighborhood a bit and came back. That was my first high. Anyways I'm 18 and senior now and I have been smokin bud ever since! Sorry if theres any errors or anything, I'm realll baked right now.