Sorry mods, if this thread has been done. I am very new here, and a quick scan didn't show anything recent, so if there is one already, please be kind and point me to it.

A few years ago, when I was 13, I had some really chaotic things going on at home. My parents weren't exactly peaceful, and life at school wasn't very friendly. One night while chatting on msn my good friend (we shall call him A) offered to bike into town and meet up with me at midnight. I agreed, and snuck out of the house (my first attempt ever) and things were seemingly easy. Let me tell you, as a kid, sneaking out of your parents house, it feels amazing, so much freedom, especially late at night.

Anyways, I met up with A close to my house, and he pulled out a FAT eighth. This stuff was stinky, it was colourful, it was real mans herb. I've smoked weed a few times before-hand, but nothing near this potent. We smoked a joint of it at my public school I attended at the time. My emotions seemed so expanded. We talked about life, and everything good and bad about it. I came to a really good understanding of myself.

After about a half hour there A and myself decided to wander around. We ended up at the site of 2 four story tall condo's that were still being built behind my house at around 1am. We entered (no windows or doors were installed yet) and climbed all the way into the roof tops. I live in a small-ish town, so it was by far the tallest thing in sight. We laid ontop of the roof and smoked bowl after bowl, continuing our chat from earlier.

Time went by, and we really wanted music. So, me being the stoned dumbass I was, snuck back into my house through my window, and sent out my boom-box, and my Floyd collection to A, who was waiting on the other side. I also went to the kitchen and raiding munchies like you wouldn't believe.

When we got back on the rooftop we just cranked the Floyd, and let the good times roll. Bowls went by, our discussions became incredibly complex and dynamic. We covered almost everything about every aspect of life, and after what seemed like days, the sun started to come up. At this point my mind was completely relaxed, and I was the happiest I've ever been. I decided to head back home before my parents would wake up. When I got home I saw that it was almost 5:30, so I just laid in bed and thought about how amazing my night was because of some phat bud.

I can honestly say that night changed my life forever, and from then on I kept that clear understanding of life with me, and my outlook on my life was more positive. In my years of smoking pot since, I've never once had a night quite like that.

So please, grab your bowl/joint/pipe, whatever may be, and lets share the stories of the wonderful drug that is marijuana.
~Bryan~

Your a good, good person. :)

I'm not reading that shit. Keep smoking mary-jane bud, with every mary-jane user you ever meet. THEN come back here and try to willingfully read more lame ass stories. I block out half of peoples shit in real life, im not doing it here.

Years n years ago, back in either 8th or 9th grade I smoked with a buncha friends in an ex-gf's backyard. Her back fence was leaning over a bunch, and I was facing it the whole time. When we finally finished smoking and went to raid the kitchen for munchies, we were all walking back inside and my ex was like "Mike, stand up straight!" I replied "Huh, I am standing up straight!" She walked over to me, grabbed my shoulders and stood me up straight....I was walking while leaned over to one side, damn near 45* over. I was like whooooooaa. Fuckin funny as hell though. That fence fucked me up

Not the most memorable, but one time i went to a nearby Outback Steakhouse with a few of my friends. We talked had a great waiter (who was already slightly tipsy) and had a great time. We talked for awhile, and my friends told him i had some weed in my pocket. This was probably really stupid, but we went outside to his car he tried parking a good 8 times before he got it right, i packed a bowl( this whole time i'm feeling skeptical because im the only one who went) out of this really cool "cigarette lighter" bowl.

We lit up a little, he offered me a shot, we toasted, than went back in. By the time i was there a delicious burger and caesar salad was waiting for me. It was perfect timing, i was around 3 great friends in an amazing mood. I also remember as soon as i walked in he smoked a cigarette, than walked inside and knocked over a bunch of plates. Pretty funny. That's it. :)

Try the Aussie Cheese Fries next time theyre amazing but voted the worst food in America.

I really enjoyed reading your story and I appreciate this topic.I actually had a life changing experience similar to yours a few years ago when I was 14.

It involves this one chick who lived down the street, we had been friends for as long as I can remember. One night we were hanging out at the park as we usually did. It was a hangout for all my friends in my neighborhood(it was just us two though). We had started talking for awhile and then she broke the news to me that she was moving to Texas with her family in a mere 2 days. I was quite sad, as we had been good friends for years.

All of a sudden she pulled out a bag of some really potent light green marijuana with the reddest hairs I have ever seen. Of course, I rolled a blunt which I just happened to have stashed underneath the bench (stash smoke spot) and we started smoking and smoking and smoking. We then sat down and started talking about things,life,school....We talked for literally hours upon hours. I was the highest I have ever been, I gained a new meaning of life. We were there until morning. When the sun broke we were still talking! We had then decided that it was time to go home before our parents start worrying. We hugged each other, must have lasted 10 minutes. We finally parted ways and I have not seen her since. She called a few times but then she moved again to another state and we haven't talked since.

I was in grade 10. Me and my friend would smoke a joint before school and go to the mall instead of class. It was winter, and the snow really tripped us out. And we got on the bus and kept laughing at people. It doesn't seem really "amazing" but we were so high it felt like the best thing in the world.