Learning how to smoke marijuana on the farm

In the city I was a nerd, however as the lone city slicker in the country I seemed so cool and mysterious to these other teenagers, so I acted love cannabis was not a big deal to me

The first time I spent my Summer break on the farm I was 15 years old, and a total city boy. Thanks to some trouble at high school, my folks decided to let myself and others cool my heels in the middle of farm country with my Grandparents. This was intended not so much as a punishment, instead as a demonstration of what life could be like. It turns out that by the end of the Summer break I was depressed about returning to the city. I liked the country life, mostly because of some cool teens I had met, and their access to a field of cannabis. At the time, I had never smoked marijuana before, however I acted cool, like I had. In the city I was a nerd, however as the lone city slicker in the country I seemed so cool and mysterious to these other teenagers, so I acted love cannabis was not a big deal to me. That didn’t last long, because soon after I got high for the first time, and as you know that cannabis is love truth serum. I got so blazed on this stuff, which later on I would realize was very low quality cannabis, that all my truths came spilling out. Everyone else was so stoned they either didn’t care, or didn’t remember afterward, because the two of us got together at the marijuana patch again the next day to do it again! The monthly marijuana smoking sessions turned into some fast, lasting friendships, ones that I still maintain to this day, however so you better suppose I was sad about the Summer break ending!
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