Well first off when I was around 5 I was a weed leef in my dads wallet. He also had a denim vest with a weed leaf on it so I recognized it but I didn't know what it was. Then 5th grade came and that's when D.A.R.E. taught us of the dangers of drugs. Then one day I was at my cousins house and she offered to smoke some herb and I said yeah. I didn't get high though because it was shwagg (didn't know back then) then I didn't do until 8th grade and I've been doing it since. I am now in 11th grade and I can say I've had some dank dankedy dank dank.