...are you smokin scwagg or somthing? lol.....i woulda popped off with somthing like..."you don't know what you are talking about that's some pretty fukin decent bud."
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...are you smokin scwagg or somthing? lol.....i woulda popped off with somthing like..."you don't know what you are talking about that's some pretty fukin decent bud."
My mom takes bags and pipes and shit if I leave them laying around, she doesn't fuck with cigarettes or anything, I mean I'm 18 so there's really nothing they can do there. And I don't really care if they take my shit because I'm the one who's stupid for leaving it out. I'm sure my mom knows I smoke weed, but she also knows I'm a damn good musician and I thinks he knows it plays a pretty big role in that little sub culture. She doesn't bother me about it, I don't bother her. Sometimes she'll fuck with me when I'm baked though and say all kinds of crazy shit and make me do work and shit. hahaha.
I told my mom about a year ago that i smoked sometimes. I was only 16 and she didnt like it, but she delt with it. At that point i still had to hide it, but a few months ago i just stopped hiding it and its been fine. At first she asked me what i was doing and i just reminded her that she already knew i smoke, and just like before she diesnt really like it but shes gotten over it
I guess mine are idiots, I almost never do mine. :pQuote:
Originally Posted by BalliN
Nah, they both smoked back in the day and still do on occasion, So they have to know... i guess
Your mom and my mom must be sisters...Quote:
My mom knows pot; my dad was a frequent smoker until just a bit ago (job takes up too much of his life, it's a shame). She's also incredibly intolerant of pot. She'll put up with my dad doing it, but it gets her angry.
That is, she'll put up with it from my dad. Not from me. No way. You should hear the talks she sometimes gives me.
I've been smoking for years, in my own home, and I've been caught by my dad. He only helped me hide it from my mom. We both know how irrational she would be.
If you think that sounds shifty, you don't know my crazy mom.
Long story short, some parents really just DON'T know, and sometimes it's best if they don't.
(My dad promised me he'd smoke me up this summer when we go home to the Virgin Islands. Cool dad.)