everything was going good..just got in from work..go 2 cehck my stash and its fucking gone I checked my whole room , the area where I had my stash also had a blunt wrap which is still there..which makes me very skeptic but what the fuck my weed is gone and I think I had a bag of seeds and thats gone but some liqour is still in my room I think my dad raided shit and took everything marijuana related I dont even know what 2 tell him hes caught me before and I told him I stopped then he caught me again and wanted 2 put me in rehab all this bullshit and I convinced him somehow 2 believe me now this so i dont know what the fuck hes ganna do I will let everyone know what goes down when I find out more..
I fucking hope bro..my puggle eats everything..tv remotes..xbox 360 games..you name it man..but fuck it was a big plastic jar
One time we were doing acid, and there was a pug in the house. Like 3 hours into the trip we found a hit on the floor, the fuckin pug could have vaccumed that up at any minute, it eats everything else it finds on the ground. I also think we got the cat high from petting it too much :S
i've had that happen before. dropped a sack on my mom's sowing table, checked everywhere, ended up being right under my nose in the pen cup. shit had my heart RACING!!!