the first couple times i smoked was in 7th grade and me and my friends didnt know anything about it so this kid sold us oregeno 2 times and after spending all that money and not getting high we stoped, untill my friends birthday during our 8th grade year. we got some really good stuff and smoked out of an apple, behind her boat. then her older brother who is a major stoner came home and matched us and we smoked out of his bong that got us ripped as hell. then the rest of the night was just laughing at drunk ppl there and feeling a banana for an hour (i have no idea why, it just felt wierd). then i went home and had the best sleep of my life.