A good weekend turned bad. I'm screwed for life.
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Originally Posted by Jammers
No, I don't think she has proof... But she did force my friend into telling her everyone who came. Not sure how that happened.
Btw the raisin didn't taste like anything :(
You may get your house called on, but I'm sure your friend won't mention you doing any drugs. He'll probably just give off a list of names. Just tell your parents you were being responsible while there.:thumbsup: :rasta:
A good weekend turned bad. I'm screwed for life.
Yeah my dad taught me 3 words.....
deny, deny, deny!
:stoned:
A good weekend turned bad. I'm screwed for life.
how exactly are you screwed for life. i feel like an old man sometimes when i see you kids writing laughable crap like that. i mean i didnt think kids really told their parents they were ruining their lives or their lives were over because of some petty shit. thank you for proving me wrong there:twocents:
A good weekend turned bad. I'm screwed for life.
just chill man i have got caught by the cops with weed and sure i was tweaking out besides being blazed and drunk but just play it cool dont do anything drastic like feel you should tell your parents you smoke cause you think your friends mom would say it cause it will most likely bite you back for what you do early on when your nervous
A good weekend turned bad. I'm screwed for life.
For those that say that parents are easier to deal with...I found it easier to sit and wait in the processing room than talk to my parents about what happened. At least the police didn't care.
A good weekend turned bad. I'm screwed for life.
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Originally Posted by Jammers
They had to unlock the door and get him out. His mom found out about the party and then I just heard that shes going to call all the parents!!!
It could be worse. You could be calling your parents to come get you from jail or wrapped daddy's jag around a tree.
A good weekend turned bad. I'm screwed for life.
Yea, the same thing happened to me. Parents out of town. Mr. Popularity all that shit. They basically are testing you to see if they can trust you, man. I guess WE WOULD - but they might not anymore - ya know. You'll get over it.
A good weekend turned bad. I'm screwed for life.
we pulled a good friend of ours a gb of pine straw when we were all chillin in the driveway...............he took it and didnt know and said damn that tasted like shit that wasnt crippy and we all laughed our asses off. good times.
A good weekend turned bad. I'm screwed for life.
Smoke your parents out! my mum loved it!!!
A good weekend turned bad. I'm screwed for life.
Pot is one thing, opium is another, they should be proud you resisted that.