Quote Originally Posted by potsmokingnome
when I was moving to a new apartment, my dad was hellping me move, and he found roaches in my ashtray lol he thought I had quit smoking pot after highschool, I told him I did quit, i just started up again lol! when he found out when I was in highschool (my step sister ratted me out) he yelled at me for quite sometime, then when I decided to go for a walk (after I slammed my bedroom door) he he ran downstairs and grabbed me by my throat with one arm, and slammed me into the wall , and yelled at me again lol That was one of the only few times my dad ever laid a finger on me. He was a hipicrit though cause he smokes pot too..sheesh
Damn, that's pretty harsh. Then again, me and my dad always used to fight. Not over weed though. He used to be a smoker, he was a hash man, loved the stuff. But he doesnt mind the occasional toke of skunk.
Me and him used to argue all the time about my weed smell in the house and my bad language, and 30% of the time it ended in a fight. I never hit him in the face though. I could never bring myself to do it. I hit him everywhere else, but i never really wanted to hurt him. Lol, that didnt stop him hitting me in the face. He's broke my nose 4 times and punched 2 teeth out. But meh, when i moved out all was good. And now i dont let anyone into my house unless they smoke weed or are for legalisation.