talk wit my dad share opinions

alright, so i smoke weed obviously and its gotten me into trouble with my dad and his girlfriend more than once. I was actually at a point not to long ago were I wasnt going to go visit him anymore because he wouldent let me out of the house at all, to go see my friends and just chill. I couldent see One friend unless they came over and was at the house there. I had a talk with my dad tho not to long ago.. I told him how I felt about bud, and that im going to use it weather he likes it or not, but I also told him I wouldent never go back to the house baked out of my gord, or bring the weed with me back on the property. Basically he said its all good he just doesnt want me stoned at the house, and he doesnt want to know iv been doing it. That made me kind of happy. Any1 else have any kinda storys like this? HMM?

My dad asked me if I smoked. I told him the truth and said yeah, and he's cool with it. He's coming back for my brother's graduation, and I might ask him to enjoy a joint with me.

my mom has been smoking weed since she was 10 and after the first time i found out about her smoking weed when i was 8 years old and found a bag in her purse when she told me to get her cigarettes for her after that she always told me not to smoke weed and if i had to try it to wait until i was out of highschool and grown up think i listened hell no after that every time i would find a roach in an ashtray or find weed laying around i would try to smoke it never got high though always just made me cough when i was 11 years old though i finally figured out how to do it right and LOVED it so i first got high at age 11 and 4 years later when i was a freshman in high school my mom finally found out that i smoke weed because she found one of my bongs stashed in the back yard and i remember feeling like a bunch of weight was lifted off my shoulders because i had nothing to hide anymore my parents were dissapointed at first but never tried to stop me they would give me all kinds of shit though and obviously i never smoked in the house when they were home and i would still hide my shit then my mom went through this phase of taking my weed that stopped after a not to long period of time and then about a year and a half later when i was in my sophomore year of highschool one night i was sitting outside in my car smoking a bowl in the driveway my mom happened to come out and see me she walked up and got in the car with me and to my surprise she was not mad and she said what you think i don't know what you are doing when you go outside every night i was a teenager once too you know and she sat there and smoked the bowl with me and i smoked the whole quarter i had with her and she told me just not to tell my dad and after that she was cool with me smoking and even smoked with me, about a month later when my dad was out of town on buisness she told me she never did shrooms and wanted to try them she knew i did them because i told her i did one time when she asked me about other drugs so she ended up doing them for her first time with me and the following year when me and my mom went to my grandma's house for spring break me my grandma and my mom smoked a blunt, and a couple days later me and my mom each dropped a hit of windowpane acid together that she had me obtain before we left for my grandma's house up north so that's my story don't have much of a story like that with my dad though he knows i smoke he dos'nt like it but he knows and accepts it and i respect him enough not to smoke in the house when he is home and it is basically a don't ask don't tell situation with my dad
if anybody is reading this who's parents just found out about them smoking don't worry they will get over it soon and they might end up smoking with you after a while

My parents knew i was going to buy weed and smoke it before i even tried it. I told them everything - i told them when i was getting it, how much, and they never minded. I dont like lying, so i glad i was honest with them. At the end of the day, it's bloody plant matter and it's my life. I choose to smoke it, and i love it.

Once some time ago, my mother came into myroom and asked me why it smelled so weird in there. I told her "Probably because i just smoked a joint" She said how the smell reminded her of the good old days and went on her way.

And thats the last i ever heard on the mater.

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Originally Posted by the j0ker

my mom has been smoking weed since she was 10 and after the first time i found out about her smoking weed when i was 8 years old and found a bag in her purse when she told me to get her cigarettes for her after that she always told me not to smoke weed and if i had to try it to wait until i was out of highschool and grown up think i listened hell no after that every time i would find a roach in an ashtray or find weed laying around i would try to smoke it never got high though always just made me cough when i was 11 years old though i finally figured out how to do it right and LOVED it so i first got high at age 11 and 4 years later when i was a freshman in high school my mom finally found out that i smoke weed because she found one of my bongs stashed in the back yard and i remember feeling like a bunch of weight was lifted off my shoulders because i had nothing to hide anymore my parents were dissapointed at first but never tried to stop me they would give me all kinds of shit though and obviously i never smoked in the house when they were home and i would still hide my shit then my mom went through this phase of taking my weed that stopped after a not to long period of time and then about a year and a half later when i was in my sophomore year of highschool one night i was sitting outside in my car smoking a bowl in the driveway my mom happened to come out and see me she walked up and got in the car with me and to my surprise she was not mad and she said what you think i don't know what you are doing when you go outside every night i was a teenager once too you know and she sat there and smoked the bowl with me and i smoked the whole quarter i had with her and she told me just not to tell my dad and after that she was cool with me smoking and even smoked with me, about a month later when my dad was out of town on buisness she told me she never did shrooms and wanted to try them she knew i did them because i told her i did one time when she asked me about other drugs so she ended up doing them for her first time with me and the following year when me and my mom went to my grandma's house for spring break me my grandma and my mom smoked a blunt, and a couple days later me and my mom each dropped a hit of windowpane acid together that she had me obtain before we left for my grandma's house up north so that's my story don't have much of a story like that with my dad though he knows i smoke he dos'nt like it but he knows and accepts it and i respect him enough not to smoke in the house when he is home and it is basically a don't ask don't tell situation with my dad
if anybody is reading this who's parents just found out about them smoking don't worry they will get over it soon and they might end up smoking with you after a while

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Cool story but use periods and punctiation next time!:thumbsup: