My first time (being high) was awesome. (my first time not being high I was in the woods at 3 a.m. with my friend. Turns out I was inhaling wrong.) Now for the story of my first time getting high. Me and my friend (in the previous not getting high story) were at his house and we made a campfire. His whole family was out there and some friends, but they slowly left and went into the house. We were probably a football field away from the house. I was having a good time with his family. We bought 2 grams from my dealer earlier, in which we invited him to the camp fire later that night. Well, around 11:45 it was just me, my friend and and my friends brother. We said we were packing up, and started putting out the fire and acted like we were headed in in a bit. He decided to go in, and then we re-built the fire and called our dealer. He said he was headed over with a friend. He came over, and his friend did too. There we were, Me, my friend, my dealer and his friend. All looking at each other and smiling. My dealer's friend pulls out this huge ass joint, and me and my friend don't know what to think of it. My dealer says "Are we cool? Is this all cool here?" giggling as he says it. "Yeah, Yeah" and "Yeah" were our responses. "Let's do it." my dealer said. I took 2 hits as we were puff puff passing and didn't feel much. On my 3rd hit I followed my dealer's instructions of "inhaling it like taking a deep breath and then swallowing." Then I felt it. I could feel the smoke, the thick smoke in my body and I started coughing before I could think. My eyes started tearing up from the coughing, but I started to smile as everyone else was laughing. I then asked my friend if we could go get some water bottles in their garage. Me and my friend went. I felt nothing almost nothing at this point. When we got back, I went to put some wood on the fire. After I put the wood on the fire, I stared at the fire and started walking back to my seat. Before I know it, I look down and I'm hardly even walking to my seat, i'm moving so slow. The fire seemed so far away, then close. The street which was 200 feet away felt right next to me. I sat down, and felt gravity was pushing me to the right. I was cracking up, at everything. I felt like I was dozing off and back, but I wasn't. It was most likely the greatest night, scratch that, it was the greatest night of my life. It felt like 10 hours, but it was only about an hour. And that was the first time I got high, and haven't smoked weed since. (haven't had the time) So whats your guys first time high moments?