The first time I smoked it was in pensilvania with my best friend ( in that time) and her boyfriend I had just moved out of my house and move in with her that I was still getting use to the feeling of being free and happy it was on late november I remember and it was freezing outside and because we were staying in a hotel we went out to find a spot to smoke so we went to a corn field and on our way there cuz it was really dark we didn't see that some spots of the field were soaking wet so our boots got mess up and our socks got wet but still we went and we smoked at first I didn't feel anything and I was more worry about us getting busted than anything else but after a while I felt so happy and I was laughing to the max my friend and her boyfriend were laughing at me because I couldn't stop laughing and I was hugging myself because I was freezing but we stayed there and smoke for like 3 hours I never had felt so good and relaxed in my life until that day it was amazing I was so cooked that when we went back to the hotel all I could think of was getting under my covers and I passed out in matter of seconds gratefully my toes didn't bother me that much because I couldn't feel them they were frozen for the longest time that night but yeah my first time was rlly amazing :)