Meh, I just tell her im goin to bed and she never bothers me.. and I toke while shes upstairs... incense and spoof ftw.
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Meh, I just tell her im goin to bed and she never bothers me.. and I toke while shes upstairs... incense and spoof ftw.
dude i would never smoke in the house. i always go around the house, usually when my parents are really busy on something or gone.
I'm 16, also, I don't think they smelled the pot. I sprayed Febreeze like crazy and it was about 30 minutes after I had finished my j. Then this morning right before I went to work my uncle says "do you have more that you didnt tell us about, because I smell it again." and that was *right* after I sprayed the febreeze in my room again. Anyways, I wouldn't tell him if I had more, he flushed my shit down the toilet!
yeah your uncle probably sees the febreeze as you covering up a session so either get a new scent or dont use it at all
Wait, I don't get it...
They're cool with you smoking...
But not if they see you stoned or smell it.
So???
They smelled it?
Weren't they asleep? Maybe they didn't make it clear that in-house smoking wasn't ok...
...?
my parents are light sleepers so i never smoke in my house or sneak out. i usually smoke when they're gone sometimes i use my bootlegged vaporizer made out of a light bulb in my room.. doesnt hardly smell when you crack a window.
i fucking HATE having to wait EVERY SINGLE NIGHT until 1am so they get their lazy asses to sleep. they are always wondering why im so damn tired every day, hhhhhhm maybe its because they wont go to sleep early enough! i nap pretty much whenever i can during the day, mostly at school but a bit when i get home as well. if i light a bowl or two at 1:30am, i wont get to bed until 3:30-4. thats just fucking bullshit.
I just smoke whenever, I go downstairs or outside while my mom is distracted.
Haha, I remember the waiting days. But see eveything changed once I turned 18. My mom was a registered nurse and see heres the story. My dad had died when i was 15, and my mom decided well I don't want to live all by myself at home when you go off to college wherever you choose to go, so I think I'll move to the Middle East and work at the royal hospital there (which she had done before) and so when I was 16, we bought a new house, kept our old apartment building and rented out all of it. Whence 18 came around, I stayed in the Chicago area, as I am right now, and my mom moved to Saudi Arabia, well she comes back for the holiday season, so in between Nov- Jan. She pays for the main bills, mortgage, electric, gas, water etc. All I pay for is phone and food. And the great thing is, 3 friends moved in with me. And these past few years have been the most amazing experience. Everyday when I come home from school there's no "wait" theres just a crazy smoke session followed by studying or chillin or doing whatever is necessary.
So that was a long story. I'm sorry for all of th ose who uhh hate long stories but I love to tell stories and explain well and in detail.
O and by the way, we relly have a room just for smoking. A nice 4 hose hookah standing in the middle with cushions around it makes me smile everyday.
i cant wait to get my own place and have my own toking room... black walls with fluorescent posters and black light, as well as many many lava lamps and disco balls, and many many many smoking pieces. and a stereo, of course! and fucking hell here we go... the wait has begun once again. i took a few res hits of my pieces tho so im a bit buzzed.