Ok, friday was my birthday. My dad smokes ganja, and I steil buds from him occasionally. Well it was my bday and i didnt have any and I wanted some so I snuck in his room with a empty baggie, my hand was in his pocket and he walked in! I got up real fast hiding the baggie in my hand opening his dresser saying I was looking for socks and he was like "Get out of here! What are you doing?!" I left immediatly without saying another word, i also hid the baggie in the dresser, about 30 minutes later I was outside and my dad was like "Come here." So I did, and he said "What were you doing in my room with that baggie?" I said "What baggie?" Being stupid, he said "Listen, I am about to take you for a drug test, now what were you doing in my pocket?!" I said "Ok dad, its my birthday and I figured I wanted to celebrate, one day you told me to get your pants for work a hard object fell out, i didn't know what it was at the time (it was a bowl incase you were wondering) so I studied it online to find out what it was, and I found out, and I started researching marijuana, I was debating on doing it, and I figured today was a good day." He then went inside mad. I hung around my room for hours scared. Then I was leaving to goto my grandparents with my mom, my dad was staying home and before we left I went inside becuase my dad wanted me again, i went upstairs and he hugged me asking "Are you disapointed in me?" I was like "noooooo." and he said "Don't worry, I am never doing it again." I said "Dad, do what you want, if it makes you happy, now if it was crack, then I would be mad at you." He laughed and said he loved me. I went to my grandmas, while there my uncle who is a big time crack head came in and sat next to me asking me about weed and he said he heard i wanted it, and he told me stories about how he got busted for 25 years for having acid and shit, and he wanted to know if i wanted to stay the night at my grandmas since I had birthday money, lol, i was really gonna stay the night but i decided it was a baaad idea. I went home and went to bed. The next day my dad went to work, my mom went to west virginia, i stayed home with my older 21 yearold brother (i am 16 now btw). He came downstairs and said "So I heard what happened yesterday." I was like "What? How?" He said that my dad told my mom, and my mom got in a big fight with my dad and they were thinking about a divource becuase my dad had the weed where I could get it. My mom told my entire family (including my grandparents, uncles, cousins, everyone that includes my 12 year old sister) and she was only disapointed in me, she put all the blame on my dad for having it out to where I could find it and I guess she thinks I was just looking up on my dad wanting to do what he does. My brother was mad at me becuase he said in order to smoke weed you have to be smart. So anyways, today is sunday morning, everyone is asleep, and I am waiting for my dad to wake up becuase he is gonna take me to the store where I can spend my bday money. I hope he doesnt bring it up today. Oh yeah, my parents are holding on to my bday money becuase they think I am gonna spend it on drugs, so I can only spend it when I am with them. And knowing my mom, she is gonna do the same thing with my money when I get a job. Also I am not aloud to hang out with my friends who my parents think 'do drugs' when acually most of them dont which sucks and they dont beleive me that they are acually good kids. Peh, i hate it when my parents judge my friends by there looks. So pretty much this whole bday has sucked, and I caused alot of havoc which I strongly regret, but let me tell you, i am not stopping. My friend is acually delivering me a bottle of whiskey and some weed for my bday
awww thats sad. cheer up though even though all that shit just happened. id talk to your dad about it because he seems like hes level headed about the whole thing and talk to him about trusting you with money like say, dad, a good 8th of weed costs about 40 dollars so how about you give me 30 to hold on to. and say i dont ever buy the shitty stuff so you know i wont buy it. then be like ill show you what i got with it. and go to a flea market or buy something that looks really expensive enough to spend the 30 dollars meanwhile it would cost you about 10. then use the left over 20 to buy half the baggy. try that maybe?
or you could have not been a bitch and steal weed from your dad and buy your own and you wouldnt be in this mess ps your mom is a **** for telling everyone
^ Agreed. Stealing anything from your parents is dumb, especially weed. just buy your own. I mean your sixteen, how hard can it be to find weed.
dude when u get a job its your money. parents cant take that away from you. dude tell ur parents that completely controlling ur life is so stupid.
well atleast you have a dad to get mad at you... but yeah when you have a job and you earn that money and you spend that money on weed to get high... it feels good that you worked to get high!
and stop dissin on the kid for trying to get some weed from his dad... i know if my parents kept some around ide try to get a bit every now n then i mean its his birthday.... and if they do that to your money when u have a job try to pocket like half what u get paid and dont tell you parents about it... and yeah your moms a ****... reminds me of my step dad...
i used to take weed from my dad, then i started finding some killa killa and never looked back. PS my dads bees weren't that bad it was like schwag nuggets and fo free shit you'd do it too.
