Your First Joint

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I can't remember my first joint.

was at my house in the backyard.when i just turned 16 and i smoked 2 blunts and bong hits ive never been so high good times

I was 20, my husband (boyfriend) shot guned my i coughed up a lung, then we went fishing and i kept asking him to talk to me, but he said i didnt say anyting motions was slowed everything shadowed towards me. Got to the lake kept seeing a HUGH fish swimming around and asking my hubby to talk to me and he wouldnt. Next day i still felt high and was tottaly out of it. My computer kept jumping at me, didnt smoke again till i was 23 and thats when it got gooooood...

I was my buddys house and his parents werent home so we smoked a couple bowls, came back inside and had a glass of milk and a shit ton of Hot Tamales

My sister gave me a joint of some orange crush as a "hush up" bribe. cause she was smoking meth " i had no idea what it was at the time" i was so damn high i remember laughing so hard i passed out poured my beer all over me and falling out of my seat. i then woke up after hitting the ground still laughing.

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mt first joint was when i was 16 in one of my friends back yard in a old house i smoked four joints and i was so high i saw the trees dance and stones walking

I was 12. My dad owned our apartment building so I grabbed the keys to the vacant apartment upstairs. My buds and I stood in a circle. my friend Prince made me smoke a cigarette first to get the feeling for it then we all passed around a joint. Went back downstairs to my place raided the liquor cabinet and got real paranoid.

In 1977 I was in my neighbors garage with my friend tom. His older brothers were getting bored of getting the cat high. So they put a grocery bag over my head cut holes in the corners and blew supercharges through the holes.

OMG Puff puff! That was a good visual, well explained story.
My 1st time was with a bunch of friends. We'd bought a bunch of sh*tty stuff for so long and all of a sudden one day we got some really good stuff and got totally wasted.
We laughed and laughed so much our faces hurt the next day.
After that I never got sh*tty weed again. Only the best!!!

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I was 20, my husband (boyfriend) shot guned my i coughed up a lung, then we went fishing and i kept asking him to talk to me, but he said i didnt say anyting motions was slowed everything shadowed towards me. Got to the lake kept seeing a HUGH fish swimming around and asking my hubby to talk to me and he wouldnt. Next day i still felt high and was tottaly out of it. My computer kept jumping at me, didnt smoke again till i was 23 and thats when it got gooooood...

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I was visiting a friend in Boston. A middle eastern kid name Bazel
offered to share, so we walked down to the Charles river and smoked under the full moon on the river bank. Pretty good first smoke.

First time I smoked I didnt like it. Second time I loved it so Ill tell about that one. Second time, I got stoned and watched the food network til I gave in and raided my friend's uncles fridge. Uncle then bought us pizza. Oh and the uncle was the supplier, lol.

my first joint i bought from this kid at my sophmore year pep rally. as soon as i got home, i went into the woods with my dog and smoked it all up, blowing the occasional hit into my dogs face. on the way back to my house, i stumbled and almost hit my head on a huge slab of rock. got inside, brushed my teeth (mom was home) and she came over to me, asking why i had been in the woods. i could barely talk i was so high haha. so she smelled my breath (i guess she thought i had been drinking?) and told me to go away or w/e. so i layed down and played halo until i passed out. good times.

I was after school with a great friend of mine at his house and he pulled out a little baggie of some that his step-dad grew. We rolled it up and smoked it and then walked around town. I was looking at the ground and we were real quiet while we were walking and i blurted out "HOLY SHIT I HAVE FEET." We fell down laughing and then my dad picked me up. I rode home with him staring out the window at the hills and didnt say a damn word lol!!!!

Went up to a park with some friends and sat in a huge circle behind some trees and smoked a couple of bowls and when I was sitting indian style on the ground I fell backwards and couldn't sit back up for like five min. Good times!!

Ok i was like camping at a campground a couple years ago... And late at night i saw a huge ass bondfire in the corner of the small campground. I decided to go check it out.. i spyed on them for about 10 mins and realsied they were drunk as fuck, so i went over there and said whats up, they asked a few questions and then offered me a beer. I took it.. drank about 2, then they pulled out this tin of weed, probably about a quarter. I smoked a bowl of that shit out of a glass piece and was BLAZED the fuck out of my mind. I tried to stand up and almost fell over into the fire... then later on this horse came buy and one of the dudes was riding it and fell off

My first time was with my cousin. Our moms had gone shopping and she had a joint and some wine. We went to the bathroom and got high and drunk. We were laughing so hard! When our moms got back, they knew we were drunk and high so my cousin's mom grabbed her and took her home. My mom let me laugh it off until I passed out. I don't remember the punishment!

it was the last day of a greuling summer school, and i was definately in the mood. it was my first time using a joint or a pipe (i always make my own vapes its much stronger) and then after we played super smash bros =)

My first joint was when I was thirteen in 1978. I always hung out with big bro and one day at his friends house my brother turned me onto Thai Stick. my first hit was a pussy hit until my brother told me take a hit then breathe in some air directly after the hit. I choked my ass off!!!
At first I didn't see the big deal until the weed crept up on me. I was reading a Freak Bothers comic book then the high hit me and I laughed my ass off and could not stop. My eyes looked like two olives in tomato juice they were so red, it was also my first experience with using Visine as well so mom and dad didn't catch on. Needless to say 43 is rapidly approaching and I still love my weed.

grade 8, my buddy and myself bought an 8th (which was proabably a G if lucky!) and smoked it all at once. I proceeded to lose feeling in my legs and eat more junk than you could imagine. ahh those were the days