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My First High
by Sean
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Well here we go. Before the begining of that summer, I'd only tried mary-jane a few times, but it never really worked. So, I was at this house party, and some of my friends had stolen some G-Thugz stash, it was only two bowls, give or take. I asked what they were gonna do with it. It then dawned on their dumb-asses, that none of them realy smoked. So I took it home later on. My intent was to try it once more, to see if it would work. A day passed and I decided to call a friend over who did toke up. He brought a nice glass piece and we filled that thang up! We made it pass one bowl, then we started filing the next one. Well in the middle of the second bowl, I remember my neck just going back and forth, and being all loose . Didn't think much of it. Then things began to get very surreal and dream-like. I remember looking down and just seeing my friend's hand with the pipe in it, trying to pass it to me. I was like "no man...I'm cool." Then all of sudden I was like "hey Nathan, my face feels like it's tense." He said "ya' know why?" "cause you have a big ass grin on your face....you're so STONED!" So we went to my room to listen to some techno. Ten or fifteen minutes passed, and we started talking about turntables and all that DJ stuff. (this is the best part of it all). Well you know when you explain the differences b/t two things, for example: Why McDonalds is better than Taco Bell, or why blunts or better than joints? Well, I began explaining why this DJ equip.is better than that DJ. equip. I was all using hand gestures and everything else when one explains those kind of things. (this was for about a whole minute). When I was done he was just looking at me like what the fuck?!! I said: " Hey didn't I just say all that stuff about DJ equip. to you??" Nathan says: "OH yea... you sure did, you just didn't process the fucking Audio!!!" The whole time I'd been explaining, moving my lips, and gesturing, but not one audible noise left my mouth. I sure as hell thought I was saying something. And so began my summer (and maybe life) of Mary-Jane and me.....
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