[Sorry its so long...]
Wow...tonight was sooooooo close I just gotta write about it.

So anyway today I got about a quarter of mids, and I'm real excited cause I haven't smoked but 3 times since I got caught on 4/21, and this time I will have my own stash too.

My mom usually goes to bed early, like 9-9:30 and so after all the lights were out and she was in her room, I load up my nice, almost brand new (smoked out of it once) pipe and begin to smoke. So I'm chillin', tokin', everythings cool till my dad decides to call my cell. So with pipe in hand I'm fumblin' around lookin' for my phone and then I get it and say "hello" as I put my pipe under my bed in my box. Lighters still in my other hand, and my dad is saying something about the house phone being messed and for me to tell my mom to call him or somethin', I'm too high and nervous to pay attention. Then my mom comes in my room cause she knows its probably my dad on the phone (wtf shes supposed to be asleep!) and I have the ligher in my hand still, after about 5seconds I notice this and straight up drop it onto the floor by my bed. Then I believe I handed the phone to my mom, turned around and noticed my pot-leaf ash tray was on my computer desk, so I casually walk over, sit down, and grab it and hid it between my legs when I was sitting. Then I just put it on the ground and I realize my box with all my accessories is not quite under my bed, and the lighter MIGHT be in visible view by my mom if the angles right. So I try to fumble around and hide my shit discreetly while my mom is still in the doorway on the phone, and at some point she goes "oh my god your smoking pot in here!" and I just played the "oh my god are you kidding? your serious?" card. Then she says some stuff like "I thought I smelled something funny, why is your window open??" ---- "Cause it gets hot in here! you know that!" and then she is on the phone still so she leaves my room, and I immediately throw everything in my box, lean out my window and toss it on the ground. I forgot to put my ash tray in there so I risked throwing that out there too. Then I began to quitely move around to turn on the fan, spray some axe, etc. And I'm just waitin' for my mom to come back in and have to try and convice her I'm not high. Well she didn't, man that was an agonizing 2 hours. Since I'm trying to act casual I am leaving my room for the bathroom, and to the kitchen to get milk and stuff. Well as I go out one time my mom comes into the hall, so I look at her, give her a big smile (like I'm innocent) and then she just smiles back and says "I'm not going to say anything" and so I head to the kitchen to get some milk and we talk for a second about how she hates when the fan comes on cause its loud and she felt bad for our dog cause we put him in the cage for the night, etc. So yeah, I guess I'm not in trouble, I'm not sure if maybe my dad said something to make her not care (I highly doubt she 'doesn't care') or she actually thinks I wasn't tokin'.

Anyone else have some realllly close stories? I'm off to finish my bowl...:rasta:
Frivolous248 Reviewed by Frivolous248 on . CLOSE!!! (omg how am I not caught?) Wow...tonight was sooooooo close I just gotta write about it. So anyway today I got about a quarter of mids, and I'm real excited cause I haven't smoked but 3 times since I got caught on 4/21, and this time I will have my own stash too. My mom usually goes to bed early, like 9-9:30 and so after all the lights were out and she was in her room, I load up my nice, almost brand new (smoked out of it once) pipe and begin to smoke. So I'm chillin', tokin', everythings cool till my dad decides Rating: 5