Psychology Today | 07.08.2026 03:49
I first smoked weed in college, along with maybe half or more of my contemporaries. If memory serves, it was barely more than 24 hours after I moved into my tiny dorm room and unpacked my duffel bag. Paul, my best friend from high school, new college roommate, and partner in crime, was also a marijuana virgin. He scored a couple of joints the day after move-in, and we decided to take the illicit plunge that evening.
