ok so last saturday was a great day.. nothin good happened during the day but i knew that that night i was gunna get really high. That night at my friends house we had a decent amount of dank idk exactly how much a lil less than an 1/8 and then we had a ton of mids. We smoked in all in my friends bathroom at night while his mom was sleepin upstairs (there were 3 of us all 2gether). This sounds like a dumb idea but we had done it so many other times and never had a problem ever.. It went without a hitch. In the morning we had a nice breakfast and the one friend left. I was waiting for my parents to come when my friends mom goes.. i had the weirdest dream last night guys.. i dreamt that u guys were smokin pot in the basement... wow ironic! she said in her dream she could smell it through the vents. LAter after i left my friend said that she went into the bathroom to clean it and then said that she knew we smoked something cuz the towels reaked.. then she found our stems from the night.... BUSTED lol ok so yea this is where it gets cool.. All she says is she doesnt wnat him getting into trouble or messing up his life. He isnt grounded, she isnt going to tell my parents or my other friends'. She then goes to say i would rather know when you are going to do it than to not know.. So yea he found out that she had toked when she was our age and she was a hippy. We now think that she may after time let us just blaze in his basement on the weekends.. freakin awesome, we thought she would freak out.. so yea thats my cool story..
cool story, its cool when you have friend's parents who are ok with smoking. Makes smoking alot less stressful.
eh..nothing too impressive its just common sence if your a teen & gonna smoke at home witth family is the smartest way sure beats the alternative..i think if more parents were more understanding that way alotta kids would get in alot less trouble and be far less likely to mess with more dangerouse drugs
I love my mother. From day one I've been honest with her about the choices I make, including the promise I made to her that I would not even dabble in any drugs/alcohol until I was sixteen and could prove to her that my decision was a well-educated one. Now I've been smoking for just over half a year; I kept my word, had a discussion with her about my choice of drug and in turn she's fine with me smoking in the house, as long as I have either a door/window open or I'm up in my room... Hell, sometimes she'll even ask for a hit, cough her lungs out, call me crazy and walk away laughing. My father is tolerant of my choice to smoke pot, however not incredibly accepting. That's alright. He respects my decision enough to never badger me about it and I'm very grateful for that... After all, I live in his house (half of the time, being as my parents are divorced). He's fine with me smoking outside of his house or up on the roof, but not indoors.
i completely agree! my mother understands this now, but i wish she would of been accepting before i bot arrested.
hahaha thats too awesome i wish i could get my parents to smoke theyneed it..lol what ilove though is when u see like 3 generations of a family all smoking together..from the kids to the grandparents
yea i just learned that all my cousins smoke (they are all older than me and i have about 16) so now at our family reunions it will b tight to just sit and blaze w/ them.. my family is awesome ilove my cousins.. i agree w/ the whole thing about if parents just understood more about it that it would keep us out of trouble nad happy. i kno that if i was allowed to smoke just a couple bowls a day i would b so happy and i would do all my school work and i wouldnt get so depressed all of the time.
the story is much more detailed than this, but... basically the way my mom broke the ice was she busted up in my room when me and my friend jared were about to smoke a bowl and she said "I need you boys to roll up this bag of weed i got into joints" lol, things changed quite drastically after that
