I was out pretty much all day on saturday, and i picked up 5.5 grams for my gf, cuz she couldnt make it. i also had my pipe in my pocket. i went home, and as i was stashing it in my room, my mom came in and asked what are you hiding in the back of your closet? i said nothing, i was looking for some change, but she didnt believe me. then i went to the video store.
when i came back, my dad was like we need to talk. i went into their room, and they held out my little box with all my stuff in it, and asked if it was mine. i confessed right away, and got a 20 minute lecture. basically, theyre not totally against it because its weed, but because of the consequences if i get busted by the cops. my mom said they know they cant stop me, but they are both strongly against it, and to imagine her face in every cloud of smoke i exhale. finally, they took my pipe, mini vaporizer, my lighter, and my girlfriends weed. i told them that the weed wasnt mine, and basically, my mom paid me the 40 bucks it was worth, for me to give back to my gf. other then losing about 45 bucks worth of paraphernelia, i didnt get into any shit at all. lucky break i guess.
i just hope that if i get caught again, they wont flip out bigger. ah well.
