ugh.... caught...

[notransfer]

zzz sorry...

although i feel happy for you they dont care too much

notransfer Reviewed by notransfer on 03-16-2007. ugh.... caught... So I'm usually really good about hiding my weed in my room and always locking my door when ever I get it out. Well tonight I started rolling 2 joints in my room and I locked my door. I finished rolling them, put them both away. Unlocked my door and realized I left my grinder out. Took out the box where everything is hidden, and bam... my mom knocks on the door and opens right up... Wish me luck, shes talking to my dad right now... Oh boy, only the 2nd time ever caught... Rating: 5

[Jimbob1310]

wadnt that bad, losing 2 joints hurts though lol...

[reality0]

yeah it really hurt me deeply haha

[AlwaysBlazed]

By like the 5th time you get caught it gets a bit easier, lol. I actually told my mom I would quit for a little to make her happy since I've been getting in trouble at school alot recently (most of the time its not even my fault, just stupid teachers).

[Frivolous248]

One time I got caught and my mom took my pipe, my dad came out and took it from her saying "don't look for this, I'm going to break it" then later he showed me he saved it and put it in my drawer for me

I find it best to tell them you'll never quit so at least you aren't lying to them, and tell them its not as bad as they think. The only real argument parents have against it is that its illegal, and they are looking out for your best interest so they don't want you to get in trouble for it.

Both my parents have lightened up a lot about it as time went on, my dad wasn't real cool with it at first, but now he doesn't care. Hes seen me smoke before too.

[Spoken Word]

By like the 5th time you get caught it gets a bit easier,

Yup. Everytime you get caught it seems like it's dawning on them.
Your child likes to BURN!!.

lol. My parents accepted it like i accepted their divorce.
Great leverage.

And also, I love the Blow quote in your sig.
That's my favorite *Dealer* movie of all time.

[GreenLadyOfDankDowns]

I started toking my junior year of high school. I managed to never get caught while I was still living at home, and later on when I was about 21 I told my mother I smoked. Having been a teen in the late 1960's, she was totally cool with it. She told me not to tell my dad though, as he is completely anti-drug (I'm happy to say he's beginning to change his stance these days because of the way medical marijuana patients are being treated). She also told me to be careful and only buy from people I knew and could trust. Within a year of telling her we shared a joint one evening when she came to visit me. It was a great bonding experience, and really helped our relationship. She was so strict with me growing up that I felt a lot of antipathy for her for a long time because I felt like I had missed out on a lot of stuff as a child. When I went through a nasty divorce a couple of years ago, was really depressed, and had very little money she actually gave me some cash specifically so I could buy some weed to help me get through everything. Sometimes parents freak out over marijuana, but sometimes they surprise you with unexpected compassion and understanding.