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i found out todday that my stepdad smokes pot. his freind was over and they were drinking and i was hanging out with them and they finally admitted it! when my stepdad left for a second, his friend said he could get me brownies for free so now im really excited!!!! yay me!Quote:
Originally Posted by yankeesgirl83
My Father has never smoked Bud. He's 64 and has had two heart-attacks, a quadruple by-pass and an artificial valve stuck somewhere in there. He used to chain smoke and was a heavy drinker.
Try moving to Inner Mongolia. I heard the trees are nice, this time of year.Quote:
Originally Posted by Nice Dreamz
everyone in my family smoked at some point, it definately has somthing to do with history. an my grandfather who i didnt know was full blown dutch so that might have somthing to do with it
and as for the weed its pretty strong, hairy, and crystally but i almost got cought cuz it was in my pocket at church " god forgive me " but every time i moved it stunk up the whole area. no idea of the strain but im guessin iss
im pretty sure my parents dont blaze, but hey, ya never know! i was at my friend'c cottage yesterday and we were about to smoke a bong i packed. so he walked into his dads room and found a bag of weed on his dresser. we laughed. good times.
yea my dad hates it too...I'm 20 and we fight about it all the time.
But i couldn't tell you how many times i was at a friends house and their parents stole my weed...friggen theives.
Bah.
Peace
i found a big bag of the skunkweed @ a Cypress Hill concert in London:D
one time i threw this party with a bunch of music equipment and a bunch of musicians that are friends of mine and the next day i was cleaning up and found a bag with a couple grams in it. i waited around on smoking it in case someone asked for it but no one did so i told my roomates about it and we all shared it.
i was walking through a park in barcelona one holiday thinkin to myself ' shit i got nothing to smoke' and then i saw a group of teenagers in the distance around a bench on the path. to my highly trained eye it looked like they were smoking a doob,passing something big and very smokey around, i was drunk at the time so i though fuck it ill ask em for a toke. but they started walking off, by the time i got to the bench they were gone. i thought 'oh damn, to hell with it anyway', and then noticed a fat baggie on the bench. the stoned idiots had forgot their stash. HAPPY DAYS!
Friends eh?Quote:
Originally Posted by free bird