Something Neat

I remember the first time i ever smoked some weed, i was hanging with my friend at his grandma house an he had some so he said, "kameron do you want to hit this". Not knowing the consequences and the trouble i can get in at the time, being the age of twelve i decided to try it. I was so high i didn't even know i waz high until i relized i was kinda tripping. I couldn't even stop laughing i laughed at ever single thing, peoples faces, the way people was looking, and even how people was talking. After a while the room start spinning an i began to feel sick, so i layed down. When i woke up i had broken curfew an my mom was on my back about everything. How i smelled like weed, how my eyes were really red, and she straight tripped on me.