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My weed stays in my pot on my rolling tray, if im going out it doesnt leave my pocket. Hell ive been caught with weed here in the UK a few times and its always been like ' Think it's time you went home lads'. O......kay Mr.Officer!
Happy days:D
Peace
Buddy
It would be sweet to get like an oz and put 1 gram per plastic easter egg and have a easter egg hunt in the yard, charge like 20 bucks to get in, you make a lot of money, and if one of them finds just one egg they break about even, but they could find 6 and win big...Quote:
Originally Posted by TallulahGreen
thats a fucking awesome idea
yeah the filth in britian rarely even take your weed off ya nowadays, i've bin caught in my mates car a couple of times in the last few months, smoke pouring out the windows and the whole place stinking of bud, but the lazy bollox cozzers cant even be arsed to search us, they just move us on
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Originally Posted by pabloescobar209
you'de either lose money, or have a few unhappy customers, i can envisage lots of fighting over little plastic eggs, which would be really funny if u threw in a few booby prizes, like a bag of basil, or just a few empty eggs for ppl to fight over needlessly
well...
i know how you guys will say "well kids shouldn't be smoking anyways", after you read this...btw, i'm in highschool
So today, my brother ( is 18 and also smokes a bit of weed from time to time) told my dad to look in "the box" that i have in my room because there's marijuana in it. Last time i got caught was at school, and i was almost expelled and they got very upset last time. Anyhow, so they told me to go look in the box and my dad came in and jsut asked me to give him whatever i had in the box etc. We talked for about an hour, and it sucked... every minute made me more depressed. I knew i wasn't only going to lose the ounce that i had in the box, but also my parents trust and my life would again become a living hell. What they don't understand is that i enjoy life more when marijuana is a factor in my life, it helps me deal with stress etc... basically, i just enjoy it. So i had no choice but to give my dad the ounce+ of weed i had... he then takes it, and he's going to throw it out. He's also going to tell my mom, and i'm now grounded and in trouble for forever.
I'm not sure why it had to be like this... the odd thing is i took it out of my room, and then i put it back in and 5 minutes later he came in and found it.
I'm not sure about how much trouble i'm going to get in, but i'm guessing a 1 month grounding, my parents calling all of my friends, and me going into depression/suicidal. That's the main reason i used weed, it made me less depressed. Before i used weed, i would think about different ways of killing myself etc. Sometimes they were funny, sometimes they were fucked up.
I'm not really sure what to do, my parents are going to treat me even worse than they did last time especially since i've already been caught once and told my parents i wouldn't ever do it again.
The sad thing is that my brother ratted me out, and he has some canna-butter sitting in the fridge that my parents don't know about... should i rat on him? I mean, he ratted on me...
i've lost 3 ounces in 24 hours.
wow.
i'm a fuckup
i'm just glad the school isn't involved in this, well yet anyhow...
Damn, this is not a good day. I think god hates me
eeks.
first u lose 1.5 oz, then ur dad books the other oz. thats fuckin shitty bro.
yeah
I kinda just want to go away right now... it's not really because of the weed, it's more because of the guilt.
I really never have more then 5 or 6gs on me... but then again I have never had over 14grams at once... I really want to get an entire ounce one of these days.