What are your parents like?

Do they smoke?

Have they smoked before?

Do they allow you to smoke?


My mom tried it once, coughed and never tried it again. my dad is a total dick about it. They are sticking to the sole argument of it being illegal because ive showed them so many facts about it. My dad almost turned me into the cops once when they found a bag of mine(i doubt it was for the weed tho, i had also jacked 200$ out of the atm to buy it, yes stupid immature me at that time) I dont think i would get in a whole lot of trouble if they were to catch me right now. My mom found a bong i had bought recently and she said she was gonna take it away but i told her right now its jsut for tobacco(she buys me cigs...aint that some shit?) and im starting a collection for when im 18 and can start smoking pot again, so she let me keep it. what are your parents like?

 

Total and complete dicks.

 

My mom smokes very rarely and my dad is dead

My dad used to grow

My mom don't know but probaly wouldn't care, just being safe about it though

 

funny you ask i remember a dream i had recently...my mum was getting stoned and my dad asked us (me and my bro) if we could get pot for her often because she's nicer or something when she's stoned..a bit weird..

my parents used to smoke a lot of pot before they had us kids... mum told me abit about ti wehn i was young and about her other drug experiences....

when i was in the states a couple of months ago my dad got stoned with an old friend..i just watched..i didnt want to be stoned with them..dad was funny haha

 

My parents are the coolest parents in the world
My dad used to smoke but not anymore. My mom does sumtimes, i don't think she still smokes though.
But they live very far away from me So when you came up with this thread about the parents question, makes me feel like home sick arrgghhhh...
Well anyways they are cool about me smoking. So i'm cool.

 

my mum does occasionally but i dont think my dad does, though no doubt he has in the past. my stepdad used to live on the edge till his ex wife died and he changed his life and now he barely drinks, and doesnt do anything else.

 

my mom use to smoke when she was younger, she lets me smoke but doesnt want it done her house.

my dads a joke, fuck him he owes mad child support

 

both my parents smoke. if i really wanted to, i could smoke with them sometimes. my sister smokes with them every now and then. i just can't smoke with my parents, seems really wierd to me. but yea, there really cool about it, as long as i keep grades up. but i can't smoke at school so, yea...i only smoke at home now.

 

My dad used to smoke when he was a teenager, up till a few years after I was born, so I guess until he was 30 or so. Mom has done it a few times but didn't like the effect it had on her, so she never got into it.

They both know I smoke, and here's the weird part. Mom is cool about it, I can bring it up jokingly with her and she's alright with it, I guess she sees it as just part of being young, harmless enough but she says to do it moderatly (i do anyways). But dad, since he quit drinking and re-found god, seems very against it, and I never bring it up with him. Really, he's only mentioned it to me once, in an offhand and rather indirect way. I know he's against drug use though, I'm not sure why. I don't really talk to him much, since he works days, and I work nights and weekends, and because there's a weird distance between us lately. I tend to be able to talk to my mom more easily for some reason.

But whatever their stance, they let me do it so that's cool.

 

my dad is like that. his comments are definetley indirect, like once me and my ex girlfriend were int he hottub(genitals were being fondled) and my dad was knocking on the door to the room, well i scrambled nad pulled my short sup quick and got out and opened the door for him, he looked down and i did too and saw mr happy poking up(embarrising to say the least) and he jsut looked at me all hateful and said if your mom comes in here you better look more fucking presentable then that.

lol i jsut thought id share the funny with yall

 

my mother and father are conservative assholes. I think my father has tried it b 4, i seriously doubt my mother has. They're both hung up on the illegal situation. They've caught me smoking 2wice, once in my living room (i was young and dumb lol) and then in my backyard. The main reason they were really pissed is because they could get arrested for having it being done on their property. I hate the law!

 

lol jointman

 

I burn with my parents ocasionaly but the wierd thing is I thought I was a pot head and they will smoke me under the table i look like a gol darn 15 yr old girl next to those pot heads

 

i know how that is man, i thought i could toke alot myself, until i visited these people i know in va, the guy is 29 and his wife is 26. they smoke a bowl every five minutes or so NO JOKE, after about an hour over at their house i started melting.

 

i can smoke if its in the backyard or somewhere else

 

ghjg

 

whered they get the money, j?

 

well all my siblings know my dad is such a stoner, he comes home red-eyes, and cracks a lot of jokes and expects no one to know. He's so much fun to mess with when he's stoned. My brother and I have it pretty good, we go get stoned, without my dad finding out then we mess with him when he's stoned, only problem being is we still have to worry about getting caught

 

I only have a mother, and i dont think she would be cool if she knew i smoked...not exactly about "health issues" and all that propoganda, but she would only hate it because i am using an illegal substance. She says she has smoked once, but she didnt like it. Then again she once said she only drank once...but then i hear about all these drinking storys of her's as i grow up...so she could of smoked alot of pot when she was young (she must of...in the late 60's she lived in sanfransico and visited haight ashbury all the time ).

 

bill, he owns his own like carpet laying company and he must make alot. he gets pretty good prices on bud too.