Hey man thats sounds like my dad serously your story scares me Becuse one time i thought that my dad was gonna check my pokets cuse i was siiting at his desk where he keeps his weed and i took some not a noticable amout but some none the less and right when i seald the bag and cloesed the desk he walks right in and boy i havent been so paranoid in my life, "deep breath" exhale, shit!!!



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Well if you want to get into details...

We got this stupid big blue orb that shows up in big blue words all the caller ID and it spins and shit, i thought it was cool but its my enemy. My friend kept calling, I didn't mind because he was coming down to drop of a sack (day time which was fucking supid as all hell. Also it wasn't that i was careless my bro was on the phone with a friend the whole time so the phone didn't ring once.) Anyways he kept calling me back like 3 - 4 times, and my dad apparently got (suh-spish-us [lol i cant spell it]) So he called the last time and I told my dad I was going to go to the park to walk the dog. He asks why and shit and I was a little worried. So he lets me and I walk to the park and I get my sack, walk the dog for a bit longer and when I come home my dad gets out of his car, so im like wtf, and I ask him "hey where did you go" hes like "no where." Then he pets the dog and gets close to my pocket and im feeling worried but never expected that this would happen. He reaches in my FUCKING POCKET... Grabs my 3 grams of chronic and grounds me for a month, no internet, no phone, no friends... (well i can get my net at night cuz the cords in the hallway just haning down, lazy bastard wont even take it out) And the worst part of all this, he told me he saw me go to some guys car. Well the real shitty part is at the park i thought maybe i should start hiding my bud in my pocket and my get feeling told me to, but for some fucking reason i didn't do it ( that all teach me) and here i am about a week and a half later with no bud im not worried though, he only got mad for about 30 minute then everything was normal (i'm pretty sure he knows he can't stop shit and pretty sure he's not going to test me but for the safe side im not toking untill im ungrounded.) Well thats my fuck up and for now on i'm never getting bud while he's home. NEVER.