I remember when my Parents found i was smoking weed when i was 14.My uncle came around n i had just gotten back from a m8s house where we use to steal her dads weed n smoke in the pool shed.Anyway i got home baked off my head sat down with everyone n just started piggin out on munchies.N my uncle bein a stoner knew as soon as i walked in i was stoned. bout 15 minutes later i got up to go to da toilet..got back n found my uncle sitting there tlkaing to my parents bout weed lol conversation went on n sumhow it turned to my uncle asking if i had any weed n me pulling half a stik out of my sock (searched by coppas on the way home forgot to take it outa my sock lol) next thing i knew my uncle pulls my bong outa my bag n convinces my parents to try weed...N THEY DID LOL rest of the nyte was completely laid bak n no pressure never even got the "weed will destroy your life" lecture .That was the first time my parents had smoked weed n (to my knowledge) they havnt done it again since.
Thats pretty crazy man. First time I got drunk with my mom was at Christmas and my uncle, aunt and their friend lit up but didnt ask me
thats fucking pimp, my dad stole my weed one time and when i stole it back he was so pissed, so i go "ur only pissed cause i stole it back n u were gonna smoke it"
How did your uncle just 'pull out a bong'? Does he carry one with him everywhere just in case he catches a relative smoking
^^^^ he didnt hav a bong in his sock........ he had a stick in his sock...... a stick over here is a 20 bag over there or 2 grams of weed
I remember back when i was a teenager my dad was in the shower and i found his sack so i took some of it and went and smoked..as soon as i got back he was sitting on the couch looking at his weed..he asked me if i took any of it..i told the truth to him And he really didnt even care..being as i only took a gram from about a Oz. But From Then on My Dad and Me Smoked just about every night ~T h C~
my dad used to smoke alot in college and when he was a young adult, he's around 50 now. he finds my pieces and sacks occasionally now and gives them back no questions asked. his only request is that i don't do it too much. i kind of want to propisition him with the idea of smoking a bowl with me some time. not sure how to approach the subject though.
The other night, just casually I asked my mom to blaze with me. She just laughed and said, 'I dont think I'd do it with my son'. Then I walk down stairs to go blaze and just as I got to the stairs I was like, ' if you change you mind, come downstairs whenever'. Unfortunatly she never did. One of these times. eric
Damn you're a one lucky mofo to have such chill siblings. When my mom found out that I smoke, all I got was stare downs when I get him blitted. Not anymore tho, so Its all good I guess.
lol, everyone's worried about what their parents/family would do if they found out they smoked, and THEY smoke. If my parents found out, no question, military school/would call the cops on their own son. Atleast I'm graduated now
The idea of blazing with your parents sounds cool and all but coming from someone whos been faded at many family gatherings i must tell you it isnt as cool as it seems. Its way more akward than anything.