my mom/stepdad found out a while ago. but my dad is maybe just starting to figure it out. my mom got me shit from hippyshop.com as well. funny
being honest is always the best option its better they find out now than when you get busted cruisin the country side with a hooter hanging out your mouth and an asshole cop behind you.
My mom suspected I was doing it when I wasn't, so it really came as no shock to her when I finally did. She doesn't really mind, because she still does it and has since high school. She just doesn't want me to be a 'pothead' haha. My dad found out a few years later and was mad that it was kept a secret from him, but he doesn't care about the actual smoking part, because he still does and has since high school. He tells me though that I'm not allowed to smoke in the house, but if I didn't, I'd never be able to because I moved recently and know no one (I don't go to school), so I do break that rule...every night. I think he tells me that just to act like he cares anyway, he really could care less :tongue:
my parents asked me. when i said yes they seemed to be cool with it. both my parents have smoked weed...not so muhc right now. my mom has a new bf and he's a head cop, and my dad as breathing problems and he gets parinod sometimes.
well I think my mom knows... they found a bunch of pipes once.what was I to do? my dad is sorta naive about it so he dosent know.... I go to my brothers house and get high all the time and I don't do shit to try not to cover anything up. I always smoke out of my window and spray my room down and hide everything nicley. but I think one day Ill tell my mom. tho sh does give my bro alot of shit alllll the fucking time.
All of my parents (mom, dad, stepmom and stepdad when he was alive) just kind-of knew... they assumed I did it for a really long time, anyway. My dad and stepmom live in Florida (that's where I'm from) and my dad smokes... a lot. So talking to them about it was never weird, it was never like "by the way, dad, I smoke weed" or anything, it just came up in conversation like 'what are you having for dinner?' or 'what did you do this weekend?'. My mom and stepdad weren't entirely sure for a while, but they assumed they could be 100% sure that I did. Nothing was ever said because they never caught me and didn't really care. Eventually when I was 15, my mom was like "Nikki, I know you smoke." so I was just like "Yeah, that's cool." and bummed a cigarette off her, haha. She has a few other friends that smoke, so she just asks that when we're at her house, we go back by the fence/garden to smoke. The reason I didn't tell my mom and stepdad, even though I knew that they knew... I didn't know their opinions about it. My mom never smoked, because it makes her sick. My stepdad smoked when he was younger, but quit before I even knew him. I figured, if they knew that I smoked and they saw that I was responsible and respectful towards them about it (not coming home reeking like weed, never getting caught, no trouble with cops, etc) then they wouldn't mind me doing it, even if they were originally against it. I was right.
my mom knows, but my dad thinks im all anti-weed, so around him i just kinda play it off as if i actually am anti cause he'd have a fucking heart attack if he knew
my dad is letting me smoke in his shed. siiiick. the downside is that i can't smoke in my room anymore.
Haven't told them. Both do it, but they hide it. Might be too awkward to bother telling them. I'm not concerned.
You're 30 ^^ you shouldn't. Funny last night, my mum had found my Rizla and said she needed to talk to me. So she got the rizla out and was like, what are these for? I said weed and she questioned me about how much i do it. I told the truth, got a sort of grunt. And now my rizla are just lying downstairs on the sofa, dont know wether shes letting me keep them or waht. I brought some more anyway
After smoking for about a year, I came out and told them. They were both cool with it. After all, they're ex-hippies/stoners, so I'm not doing anything they haven't done before. 'Course, I try not to smoke in front of them, cause that kinda gets awkward. I felt that it was a lot more aggravating when I had to do it behind their back, so I came clean.
I havent told my parents, but I suspect my dad knows. I'm a good guy though and they are happy with me so its not a problem, and its obviusly not sprialing out of control and sending me on a downward path sence Ive been doing it for years and still maintain other aspects of my life, infact have matured so much in the last year. It all comes down to am I happy with who I am though nothing more. Plus my parents know I have the I.Q. higher than that of a rock so will never try something like crack, coke, meth ETC. Don't know what they would say about shrooms though, dont think they would like if I called an illegal narcotic "spiritual". I'm guna use Willie Nelson as an example if I get called out.
I didnt tell them. I got caught. First my mom started getting suspicious cause she found a pack of smoking rolling paper in my jeans. I told her I used it to smoke hand rolled cigarettes. Luckily enough she belived it. evrything was ok untill one day she entered my room while I was rolling a joint. She lectured me for over 1 hour that day and I told her I was really sorry and that I would never smoke again. two weeks later I get caught by my dad but that's another story anyway, now, my parents think I quit smoking...
i would get no reaction , as my folks are dead ....however i told myself about all my doings last week . i was shocked n apaulled . i gave myself a long lecture . .