I would make it very clear to my parents that they are not to make decisions for me, that I am ultimately the one who is in charge of my life, and that I would continue to smoke no matter what they said or did. And then I would sell all the propaganda they gave you on Amazon for some other unfortunate kid to receive, buy a big fat sack and fog up the whole house sometime when they aren't there.

Thank goodness I have hippie parents.
ermitonto Reviewed by ermitonto on . This makes me so mad so after catching me, my parents convinced themselves that after what they had told me, I would stay clean. so off they went, and told all of their friends that i just quit smoking weed, many of these people i dont even know, and all didnt know i smoked weed to begin with. so now, every day, i am getting a package or 2 in the mail from random friends of my parents. each package has one of those books that talks about how to quit drugs, how to say no, how drugs are bad and ruin your life. also Rating: 5