the first time i smoked was with my cousin in my garage with my moms consent, so she knew from the get-go, so to say. haha.

but when i started smoking in my room, owning tons of pieces, buying weed like a little hooligan out front of my house..thats when i started getting flak. i got greedy and careless.

but yeah, they would find my bongs and i can remember my step dad saying "how the hell can you smoke out of such a big thing? i dont understand that thing its crazy" hahaha. they didnt care they were just dumbfounded at how much i smoked i guess.

my best friend always got caught, and they were the complete opposite of my parents..but theyd hide his pipes too and he would find them and take em back. i never understood why parents hid them. like theyre gonna give em back or something.

ps i gave my stepdad some hash yesterday haha. hes a funny old guy.