My first time with chronic.
I was in 9th grade at the time and my brother was selling weed. He got some strawberry cough. I remember this very well because he asked me to come into his trailer where he was staying that morning before school. He then pulled out a grocery bag full of weed and asked me to smell it. He wanted to know what I thought it smelled like. Anyway, I bought about a gram off of him for $10 and continued on to school. I can still remember how excited I was to get to a friends house and smoke it. After school I ride my bike directly to my stoner friend's house. He tells me that HIS brother just came down from California and left him a gram of Bubble Berry kush. We proceed to pack a half gram of each type of chronic into his pretty small Zong. I was a light weight and pretty new to smoking but was so excited to be smoking good weed. I got greens and took way to big of a hit. Since it was such a small zong the hit was very harsh. After im done coughing my lungs out my friend passes me the zong yet again. After about 4 hits, i can not even see straight because my eyes are watering so bad. I refuse to smoke anymore and immediately tell him that I have to go home. On the way home I am so distracted by the street lights, which are not even on yet, that I fall off of my bike about 3 different times and almost get lost. Once I make it home, the only person there is my brother. He obviously notices that I am beyond stoned and just laughs. I go straight to bed after shortly after a back and forth with him of why I should not sleep my high off. I wake up later that day and eat anything I can get my hands on. After that day I did not smoke for at least 2 weeks. Thinking back on it all, I am only really disappointed that I didn't smoke my entire gram and I left the rest at my friends house, and slept my high off instead of doing something fun.
I was in 9th grade at the time and my brother was selling weed. He got some strawberry cough. I remember this very well because he asked me to come into his trailer where he was staying that morning before school. He then pulled out a grocery bag full of weed and asked me to smell it. He wanted to know what I thought it smelled like. Anyway, I bought about a gram off of him for $10 and continued on to school. I can still remember how excited I was to get to a friends house and smoke it. After school I ride my bike directly to my stoner friend's house. He tells me that HIS brother just came down from California and left him a gram of Bubble Berry kush. We proceed to pack a half gram of each type of chronic into his pretty small Zong. I was a light weight and pretty new to smoking but was so excited to be smoking good weed. I got greens and took way to big of a hit. Since it was such a small zong the hit was very harsh. After im done coughing my lungs out my friend passes me the zong yet again. After about 4 hits, i can not even see straight because my eyes are watering so bad. I refuse to smoke anymore and immediately tell him that I have to go home. On the way home I am so distracted by the street lights, which are not even on yet, that I fall off of my bike about 3 different times and almost get lost. Once I make it home, the only person there is my brother. He obviously notices that I am beyond stoned and just laughs. I go straight to bed after shortly after a back and forth with him of why I should not sleep my high off. I wake up later that day and eat anything I can get my hands on. After that day I did not smoke for at least 2 weeks. Thinking back on it all, I am only really disappointed that I didn't smoke my entire gram and I left the rest at my friends house, and slept my high off instead of doing something fun.
