I once smoked with my mom but thats it. It was very surreal. Apparently she'de been smoking little tiny bits of it with a family friend (who visits still to this day often) and they used to be smoking it on the balcony. WHILE I WAS SNEAKING IN MY ROOM! (this is more than a decade ago). I never told my mom how much I did , so when she told me to get go get "something I would know what it was when I opened it" out of the jewelry box. It was a little pinner, I smoked that with my mom and she became like a kid. She was all giggly it was like hanging out with a giggly teen I was WTF! I felt almost nothing but pretended I was really high so she wouldnt catch on that I was basically stoned all the time (grades never slipped though ) . It quite literally blew my mind....
weirdo79 Reviewed by weirdo79 on . So I gave my dad a joint for his birthday... When I told my parents that I smoke weed and have since I was 12 (I'm 23, married now) my dad asked me for a joint for his birthday. He hasn't smoked weed for 20 years, evers since my parents got married, and wanted to see if he still liked it. So I go down to see my dad on his birthday. I decided to stay the night because I thought I was going to smoke out my dad and because they live about an hour away. But no, he just wanted it, for later, with my mom, etc.... I warned them about the Rating: 5