So that's what all the fuss is about.

I got high from marijuana for the first time Friday night. I’ve smoked up before, but nothing has happened. The kids in my house use a contraption made of a cut up gallon milk carton & part of a diet caffeine free coke bottle for such things. Classy. Two of us smoked up & lay on an out-of-town housemate’s bed while she told me stories about her family -- her gay dad infected her now-dead mom with AIDS in the mid-80s -- and how she’s in love with one of my housemates and very attracted to another. She wants to sleep with the boy whose bed we were in. I could see why – it’s the most comfortable bed I have ever known, like sleeping on a cloud.