One time summer of 8th grade year I was looking for some toilet paper in my parents restroom cabinet. This cabinet isn't all the way up to the ceiling so there was room between the cabinet and ceiling. After looking in the only place where we keep the toilet paper I noticed the top of the cabinet. I got curious because I had used that restroom for years and never noticed the extra space. That's when I got on the toilet to reach the top. I found a jar with a lot of weed in it. I dont know how much though as there were multiple bags tossed in there. My parents always have had trust issues because my dad is a jerk off. So I decided that I needed to tell my mom I found my dads weed. When I told her she gasped and told me it was for a friend (nice one mom I'd totally believe that) and came into my room 10 minutes later to tell me it was my dad's friend's weed which bothered me because he is like my uncle. My parents divorced that summer. And while we were at the grocery store I told my mom I wanted to try the herb.she confessed she smoked it a few times as a kid (she was a stoner actually) and eventually let me become a smoker. Now she turns a blind eye as she knows I'm a stoner who smokes every day. Unless my grades start slipping or I'm becoming to lazy she'll tell me I need to cool it down. I still believe the stash was my moms no matter what she said. My dad used coke as a teen but has always blamed his weed smoking for his anxiety and run in with the law. And he truly believes that so I knew it wasn't my dad because he hates weed and only has a few stoner friends left.
I wish it was because of that. No, my dad was probably still using coke all the time. A drunk. An alright dad for me and my bros just never set good examples or spent too much time with us. Also he got caught showing his dick to teens at a store twice in 20 years so there's that. My mom needed out. Sent from my SAMSUNG-SGH-I747 using Grasscity Forum mobile app
Funny part is we all still chill with each other sometimes. Even though they hate the shit out of each other they still are friends surprisingly. Probably for us. Sent from my SAMSUNG-SGH-I747 using Grasscity Forum mobile app
Found dad's dugout and metal pipe in a random bin in my parents messy garage when I was younger. I thought it was pretty funny when I grew up and my dad would laugh if my mom said shit about me smoking
When I was 16 I found like an oz in my garage probably my moms told her I found it and that I took a nug was able to smoke freely because of that moment as a teen.
When I was like 8 my dad was a HUGE SMOKER I would always see blunt guts in the trash and a few crumbles here and there not to mention it's always smelled like weed. But I was younger and I had no idea what weed was back then Sent from my Typewriter using Grasscity forum
I knew my dad smoked at around age 7, was'nt until I was 14 and already toking that I got curious and went lookin. Big ol' bag of dirty, seedy, Bobby Brown.
There's a popular thread somewhere on him if you care to read. Sent from my SAMSUNG-SGH-I747 using Grasscity Forum mobile app
I feel yah. If I had never asked my mom I probably wouldn't be freely smoking at home Sent from my SAMSUNG-SGH-I747 using Grasscity Forum mobile app