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yea purple your sister sounds like a poser, i wouldnt smoke with her unless she seriously starts smoking for the enjoyment of being high. she seems to be smoking just to say that shes smoking, if that made any sense hehhe.
i think it would be sick to smoke with some of my uncles (who are boarderline alcoholics) because theyre funny as shit when theyre sober and even funnier when theyre drunk. some of my cousins too, and definately some of my cousins friends because theyre hot as hell.
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Originally Posted by Left
I'm jelous of all you! I wish I could smoke with my brother. I guess I'm too embarrased to tell him I toke though.. I don't know why, but I think it would be awkward. Ahh.. maybe one day I'll gather the nerve. Just walk into the basement when I know he's gettign stoned, sit down beside him, pull out a joint (or maybe a pipe by then, hopefully getting one soon :)) and get high with him.
i smoke with my twin brother, its not weird for me because we have always smoked together ever since i started smoking green.
FUCK THAT SUCKS, I WOULD SLAP THAT BITCH.
i dont know what you all are talkin about. i thinkin smokin with family is fing awesome. i guess only if you can be relaxed about it and stuff. haha. me and my bro smoked one time on a family hike. and i was tryin to carve some stupid ass twig and i ended up slicing the pad of my finger off. then i about passed out. dont know why i thought of that. but its hard to beat blazin with the fam.
i forgot my mom, she has MMJ and i like blazin with herQuote:
Originally Posted by MastaChronic
shes the only close relative that i smoke with
My mom doesn't mind i smoke, but i dont like being high around here or smoking infront of her. I smoked a bong while watching tv but gave up because i didn't want to draw any attention
I always kinda figured my dad smoked pot when we were growing up. We lived in a really rural area and his daily ritual was he always took the dogs on the walk while my mom was making dinner, would come back 20 minutes later eyes red like tomatoes and very thoroughly enjoy his dinner. He kept it really on the downlow though, because my mom was super anti-weed... she home drug tested me the first day of every month after she found a stash in my room once, luckily for me since I always knew when it was going to be, and my mom isn't exactly the sharpest tool in the shed, I always just chugged until I was pissing nothing but water and then told her I had just been drinking a lot of water because I ran cross country and she never thought anything of it. I went home for a little bit over summer vacation from college this year, and I needed to find a vaccine record of mine from when I was little for a study abroad application. We were poking around in the file cabinets in his home office looking for it and VOILA! I found a bong in a cabinet. At that point he couldn't even try to deny anything... so we looked out the window into the driveway to make sure my mom wasn't home yet... and then we had a father daughter smoke session. We then ate chips and salsa and watched Big Sky Bears on Animal Planet. We've never mentioned it to each other since and I doubt it will ever happen again... but it was definitely a bonding experience and a very fond memory... it was the first time I felt like me and my dad were really buddies.
Presonally, I enjoy it. It gives you a chance to see your sibling, mom, or Dad like you haven't before - often in a more relaxed state. In my case, I've smoked with my sister, cousins, and Mom. My Mom's side of the family is filled with tokers. 3 or 4 out of five of her siblings so she has been around it her entire life and smoked until I was about 10 or 12.
It's all about how a person handles it. If it gets wierd, then don't do it.
I have that same problem with some of my newbie friends. They claim they have good buds and know how to smoke. When in fact they don't inhale, know how to use a carb, and smoke dirt weed. I was brought up on hydro and bomb indoors. If it has seeds, I won't touch it.