The first time I got high was the second time I smoked. Me and a friend had some really good weed, which is nearly impossible to get a hold of here. I took two hits from a corn cob pipe and I got soooo stoned. I experienced everything in still frames (kind of). One second, I could see everything, the other NOTHING. You could say that I disappeared half of the time. Hehe then we walked to the inner city
but by this point I had got my vision back...Anyways we sat at a bus stop when this alkoholic/stoner/junkie walks up and without saying a word does this trick with a coin. We're like wooow! He then asks if he can ask my friend a personal question(!) and my friend says sure.
Strange Guy: -Do you smoke weed?
Friend: -Yes
SG: -Would it be possible for me to buy just a little?
F: - I don't have anything left
The dude left but I thought it was really bizarre cuz weed isn't really that common here, he must have noticed we were stoned...After that we walked around doing nothing or nothing I can remember
, went to Burger King, laughing my ass off during the ordering and from there it's kind of a blur
This was when I was 18, four years ago and I'm still going strong...Time to roll another one soon.
Peace