I smoked my first joint four months ago on Christmas day. It took a lot of peer pressure before I took a puff... Then another.. Then another. I liked how I felt during my first high. I didn't run around thinking there's someone catching me. I didn't see rainbows or unicorns. My brain just felt really energetic. I could feel my brain cells rushing and everything that my friends said at that time seemed to be funny, even though they weren't. I was just sitting there, watching the guys do all sorts of crazy stuff, taking shots, and it felt good. I thought that was gonna be my first and last experience.
On January, I smoked up at least once a week. And on February, I tried my first IDK they called it "Black Hash". That, so far, is my best Cannabis experience. I wasn't scared to try it, although I had no idea how strong it was. They just kept telling me it was the best. 1... 2... 3... Pass. I looked up to the sky and the stars were moving. I closed my eyes, opened them again, they were still moving. I got really stoned that night... I think. And I would like to try some more Hash again.
