my mom is completley cool with it she says she'd rather have me smoke then be on straterra or ridilin she even supports my habit and bought me a vapor doc. She'll smoke with me once in a great while. I don't think she really knows how much I actually smoke though, if she did she probobly wouldn't be cool with it.
Do they smoke? nope Have they smoked before? yes, when they were in highshcool Do they allow you to smoke? nope, Must be very secretive about it.
My mom is kind of so-so about it. She tolerates it because I'm 19, and she thinks its alright because my grades aren't suffering, and it hasn't affected my life at all. But she also gets dissapointed, not mad (you know what I mean) when I come home stoned... so I guess its half-and-half. (she was kind of a hippie in the late 60's, so I'm quite sure she smoked, although occasionally) My dad didn't start smoking until college (like me, I only started this past summer) and he did it somewhat heavily after college with buddies in Upstate NY. Then, he stopped for a while when he met my mom, they got married, had me, then he started smoking again when he met up with a friend, and they are now golfing buddies, and they toke somewhat regularly on the golf course, or afterwards, im not sure. My dad also smokes at home in the garage, sometimes, but not very often. My parents both dont care that I smoke at all, but they just don't want me to get caught. I guess I'm fourtunate to have such great parents.
I smoke with my mom all the time. She's been a stoner all her life, started when she was like 22 and is 55 now.. never stopped tokin. My dad, on the other hand, used to be a stoner. Thats how my parents met.. my dad sold a bag to my mom. Dad has a nice job now so he doesn't smoke very often. He is kind of "on call" at his job and he worries about being stoned and getting a call to go in to work. He stills tokes occassionally though, maybe once every 2 months or so? They didn't always used to smoke with me, though. They wouldn't smoke with me even when I turned 18. I think I was 19 or 20 when I finally got the privilege of smoking with them. I'm glad they waited until I was an adult because before i didn't think of them as anything except my parents. Now that i'm an adult (sort of, im still young) i think of them as my friends.
both my parents used to smoke and now is ometimes leave my mom some weed to smoke but my dad is a bit of a dick about it but they still let me. it is pretty damn sweet
I've never had the courage to ask them. But I think they did.. once my dad asked me if I was "using drugs".. I said no, because well I know my dad, to what he answered you can tell me, I was young once too. And my mom keeps saying things like: Just because you are a hippie, doesn't mean you have to smoke marihuana. Is actually kinda funny.. but no, they dont know, at least not from me.. but I guess they can imagine it. I always come to my mom and tell her what a weird trip I had, or the things I did (I never tell her that I was on drugs), I like to share the stories and laugh with her.
My mom used to smoke as a teenager so she doesnt really mind. I can joke around with her about weed related things and she doesnt care. My dad absolutely hates weed though and has never smoked, so he says.
My mom used to be a stoner but she doesnt anymore. Im not sure if my dad has smoked our not but he is a retired police officer. They catch me like once our twice a month. They dont catch me in the act theyll just take my bud or a piece or something. My dad takes my shit and doesnt confront me and my mom gets pissed. Even though i dont get in trouble they still get mad at me for doing it and i usually just tell them im quit or im trying to or something.lol my mom told me the reason she keeps catching me is because "thats what pot does to you, it makes you sloppy.
My mom used to smoke like in high school, but doesn't anymore. i don't think my dad ever smoked. and they don't want me to smoke. i never have, but would like to. they keep telling me how bad it is, but i've researched tons of shit and it's not that bad. i showed it to them and they say it's all lies. w/e. they're dorks. peace. jah bless.
mine are okay, they blaze, and although we havent talked about it, im pretty sure they know... and they toke with my brother (he's 29) and have been since he was about... 20 or so.. so i think they're cool with it, but i dont wanna call them out on it just in case im wrong.. lol
My parents do not smoke...i know my father used to in h.s. and my mother may have tried it...they do drink on occasion.. my parents are pretty much straightedge, fun loving, conservative, beautiful, open minded, and caring people i have ever had the pleasure of knowing... my parents and i are are completely different kinds of people...but they luv me and ALMOST everything i do .... my parents know i do smoke on occasion..and it's kinda this unspoken understanding we have....although i do not smoke in their home..or usually at all when i'm home w/ them....that would be disrespectful... all around..i just luv my parents....they are great people..
both my parents smoke and they know that i know... they both grew up in the 60's in san fransisco so they are both hippies till this day, but they've told me on numerous occasions that if they ever find out that i've smoked, they will make my life a living hell. i have to be pretty sneaky about it, so that sucks but ive been smoking for a year almost 4 times a week and they've yet to catch me.
Well I know my mom used to From what my grandma tells me she was crazy in high school. Mom has never admitted and never was cool with it. My dad on the other hand is the coolest man ive ever met. He lost his site when i was like 16 and that was the first time he ever smoked with me. We both knew each other smoked but somehow avoided each other for like four years before that. Its was weird. This one time my mom busted me for a bag that fell outta my pocket and on top of being grounded for a month she made me call my dad and tell him. I knew he smoked and He knew i smoked so he was just telling me to take her shit and it will all blow over eventually. It was funny cause he was askin me if i could roll and what kinda money i was payin for a bag. I had to take care of him for awhile after he lost his site and thats when we finally smoked. It was cool.
My parents are divorced and I live with my mom, but I can't tell her anything. She is a hardcore Christian and is against drugs, alcohol, sex and pretty much everything I do and everything I am. I'm really open with my dad. Me and him are actually pretty good friends. He let's me do pretty much whatever I want as long as I tell him what I am doing and as long as I stay safe and responsible about it. I mean he knows I smoke everyday and he's cool with that. He smokes on occasion himself. My mom on the other hand knows I smoke she just wont admit it to herself or anyone else because she thinks I am of the devil. She sent me to rehab three times already and I think she is hinting at it again. I just want to slap her in the face and say "hey if it didn't work the first, the second or the third time, what makes you think it's going to work the forth?" I have done and sometimes do drugs other than marijuana. My mom just doesn't know that she would probably have a heart attack if she did, but my dad knows and isn't thrilled about it or anything, but he doesn't lecture me because he doesn't want to be a hypocrite because he did quite a bit of smoking and acid in his day. I really want to live with my father because me and my mother just can't relate or get along and me and my dad are so much alike it would just be easier, but my younger sisters live with him and they are five and two years old and I just don't think I could handle that. I'm not good with kids. Plus I hate my dad's new wife. I can't wait to get away from my mother though I'm 16, so all I have is two more years!!!
Both my parents smoked pot when they were younger. They didn't approve of me smoking at home, but I never got held back or punished when they found out. I did my best to not smoke at home. They knew I smoked with friends. Now I can talk about it freely with my mom. She might try it again now that she's is divorced from my dad. I told her I would smoke with her if she wanted the nest time she sees me (who knows when that will be). I rarely talk to my dad so we don't get into conversations about pot. He knows and doesn't care.
neither of my parents smoke now, but they was hippy back in the day with there pink ambulance driving around europe caining all manner of drugs! my dads always known about all the drugs i've done, and even once advised me to quit e's and take up coke instead! i don't he trusted e's but he knew the score with coke my mum only found out at xmas about me smoking weed, and here she is with my first grow - face disguised obvioulsy!