Quote Originally Posted by 40oz
that reminds me of a story.

When I was younger and still lived at home i came home one night high as shit. My parents could smell smoke and asked what I was smoking. They asked if i was smoking pot. I told them there was no weed and I smelt like smoke becuase a friend smoked a cigarette. The weed was in my jacket in the inside breat pocket. So my parents don't believe me (and they shoudln't have because i was stoned as shit) and they told me to give them my jacket to search it. I watched my dad search the outside pockets. Nothing. Then I saw his hand slowly move up the jacket, feeling the other pockets. The suspense was extreme. Finally right before he rubbed his hand over the weed I shouted out that I had smoked a cigarette. My dad was so pissed he threw my jacket down and came yelling at me. He then threw my jacket at me and i went upstairs. Still had all my weed. oh yeah.

mann that sounds like a suspensful situation ahahahha. thats pretty jokes how you just shouted out u smoked so he didnt find your bud.
gee Reviewed by gee on . Wow, almost got caught like 30 minutes ago. Ok, this is one of the most sketchy things that has ever happened to me...i cant believe i got away with it. My dad is hardly ever home, so i get to smoke up without masking the smell at all almost everyday because he doesnt come home until the next day. I just smoked SUCH a fat session, and then my dad unexpectadly shows up home...i instantly hide my stuff and run out to greet him and then like pretend to be really interested in why he came home unexpectadly and stuff to keep him at bay Rating: 5