okay.. so... i have casually smoked for uhh 2 years now... i never used to do it at home but for the past yearish i have occasionally got myself a little stash and smoked it out my window. my parents have always been very strict about smoking and when my mum discovered i had smoked a cigeratte she went balistic... so i was very cautious about them finding about about my pot habit. anyways. they never suspected a thing until about a month ago... i had a couple of friends over and we were out in the carport drinking and listening to music etc. i slipped away and smoked a joint at the end of the driveway. when i came back my friends didnt realise at first... after about half an hour my bestie notices and starts yelling YOU STONER! POT HEAD! YOUR BAKED! (he was drunk and didnt realise he was yelling) anyways... i prayed that my parents didnt hear him... anyways... the next night i went out... smoked a couple of cones and came back... i get home... and sure enough my parents want to talk to me... i freak out... i am trashed... anyways... i deny everything... i didnt think they beleived me... they questioned my sister and my dad threatened to call the cops... by this stage i had given my stash to a friend for safe keeping... they had nothing on me... if the cops came they would find nothing... anyways... i have kept a low profile up until now and they seem to have forgotten about it. my dad is a doctor and he is afraid that if i am smoking pot it will be a tarnish against his name. he is so fucking closed minded...not just about pot. anyways... so i guess i am a lucky one... i think they did know... they just are choosing to beleive my story. i am gonna be way more careful from now on ... well... until i move out in a couple of months anyways... :leaving:
haha no... my friends arnt against weed... i was just doing like a little test to see if i could get away with it... i had another J that i was gonna offer everyone... but we didnt end up smoking it...
i got away with it, i don't know if it's quite in the same sense though i've been smoking pot for almost 5 years now, and i had bought a pipe, and a grinder and papers and shit over time so i'd accumulated my own pile of paraphenelia so that if i was alone i could still smoke, you dig? well i had been using my pipe quite frequently at school so i was keeping it in my coat pocket because if i was out somewhere and my parents needed in my room to get something they wouldn't find it. well one morning while my dad was out of town my mom was going out to start her car and she threw on my jacket and sure enough in my pocket is my pipe and a baggie (an empty baggie but a baggie nontheless) so she kept it to herself until my dad got home from his business trip so that they could talk about it and figure out how to handle it properly, seeing as how my dad used to smoke pot often until he married my mom, so they finally got everything figured out and they called me downstairs and asked me to sit down (as soon as that happened i knew something was goin on, but it never passed through my mind that they had found my shit) so they started talking to me about how school was going, and if i was under any stress or anything and then admitted that they had found my pipe in my coat pocket, i never denied anything, i was pretty straight forward, i told them my intentions with using pot and that i knew the substance that i was dealing with and i was well educated on the laws and soforth, and they let me go clean, they just told me not to let my sister find out and not to smoke it in the house, the whole conversation took less than 10 minutes and i was back in my room. they let me keep all my stuff. everything. and let me off scott free. i'm glad they know, cuz hiding it was getting a little hard, but it was still a wierd experience having them sit me down and TELL me they know, considering that most parents would ask their kid if they've been smoking pot instead of being straight up and telling them they know.
You are very pretty memi... and I've never had to hide smoking from my parents so it's all cool. I've only had 1 encounter with Police, which was pretty freaky, seein as I had a packed bowl in my hand and they were standing right in front of me, asking aload of stuff. I could swear to God the pipe was visible, was too large to hide in just 1 palm. They never saw it though, and the female cop was cute as hell. Ya
I had a couple of close calls. I was a lot like you, smoked mainly away from home until I developed my own little way to smoke in my room and never get caught( I never actually got caught) The closest call was I had just got done smoking and I was putting my stash away when my mom walked in my room. She looked at me and I had the box in my hand and she said "what are you doing" I was like, i was sorting through some x girlfriends notes. and she said oh ok, and told me something and shut the door and left.
I still dont understand the logic of parents telling their kids they dont care if they smoke as long as they dont smoke at home. I'd much rather my kid sit and smoke out his room than drive down the road smoking. I had some close calls with cops on the road that I never would have had if I was allowed to in my room, or at least tolerated in my room.
yeah man, it makes no sense but i think they told me not to do it in my room because they didn't want the house to smell like pot if we move out (the girl that lived here before us smoked pot in the basement and sold pot out of the basement, so when we moved in it reaked) but all i have to do is go outside and sit on the front step and they don't even say anything, i'll put my dog outside and i'll sit on the step while he's doin his business and i'll smoke a joint and come back inside and go to my room, no questions asked, which is alot better than "why are your eyes so red?" like the used to
lol about a month ago my mom walked in while i was hitting a pipe and i hadnt exhaled yet so i had to nod and look normal without talking for like a min she never noticed the pipe tho
I was soooo scared of my parents, and what kind of horrible things they would do to me if they found out, and when they did they didnt care!!!!
Luckily I dont have to hide it. Both my parents know that I do it. And both smoke(d). My dad doesnt anymore since divorcing my mom, I think, but my momma does. Its so amazing smokin up a J with her and just talking and hanging out.
my parents found out and my mom was like well i really don't want you doing that but if you do just don't drive after and then she told my dad and he was just like well don't get busted i know for sure it's something they don't approve of, but i'm pretty sure that as long as i don't do it in the house, i'm cool
i have smoked for like 3 years, mostly just occasionaly and recreationally, i would say i am in the healthy range of use, but my mom is really strict and into being fit and stuff, which just made it all that more surprising when we talked about weed on 420 and she straight out asked me if i smoked. i at first told her no, but then told her i went to the smokeout at CU and got high there. she then told me that she was fine with it if i smoke a little now and then, and that she had smoked before. i knew that she had smoked from my aunt, but it was kinda cool for her to tell me that! well i am kinda scared to smoke in my house while she is awake still but its kinda cool that shes kinda ok with it
when i was in school, id only ever smoke late at night. like id wait up till like 1am to make sure everyone was asleep and just sneak outside smoke as much as i could. and somtimes a j before school. but now i got a car and just drive round with some mates or go to a mates place and get hi. but im not into it much anympore, its nice as an occaisional thing, but to often for me sets my mind into warped overdrive, and feel mental. my mum was allways sus about me for drugs, cause i just got so distant from everyone. but iv learnt thats its good to have a relationship with the family and talk to them, and if i do alot of drugs, for me i cant have both, i dont know why.