haha word.. I feel ya man.. it sucks for us that can't blaze freely in our house or have parents that don't let you smoke..

Last night was actually pretty close.. a couple of months ago i came home pretty blazed and my dad came down and apparently could smell it off me.. I told him it was a cigar.. and then told him my friend was smoking weed once he kept saying it was weed.. I mean I really reeked.. lol

anyway, last night I got home pretty blazed at around the same time as that other night a month ago.. it was deja vu.. soon as I closed the door I could hear the steps from his room and he stood at the top of the stairs.. I started walking towards the kitchen then towards my room (the basement) thinking he could smell it since I had just smoked a joint and didn't wash my hands.. haha I was really paranoid since that last time he said if he ever found out I smoked weed he would kick me out and call the cops on me? lol anyway as he was talking he stopped for a second and I proceeded downstairs and into my washroom.. he came all the way down.. saying I left him talking by himself and I told him I thought he stopped talking and was in a hurry to take a dump:P then he left haha that was def a close one for me..