My parents were against it when i started, but i was only 11. Then when i was like 13 i was arrested for something stupid, possesing some sort of firearm blah blah blah. Well, i had to go to a youth offending thingy and in their the woman asked if i drank, if i took drugs and all that shit, and because im proud of smoking dope i told her, and on the way back my dad admitted he smoked cali gold hash when he was a lad.
The bit that annoyed me the most though was this woman thought i had a drink problem, when in reality, at the time i was only drinking like a cuple beers a week... And she thought i had a drug problem, but i told her straight.
Then she went to shake my hand and i walked out. The next thing i did was light a pre-rolled joint in the car on the way home.
They were good times.
