mikeMarek

Well, I almost got caught for the third time yesterday I rented Pineapple Express and was planning on smoking up with my brother last night and watch it. So, we go into my garage (my mom smokes in there so it'll still smell like tobacco, not weed) and sesh. Once we're finished, we pack up and leave. When we walk inside, I could have sworn I heard my parents walking down the stairs. I almost had a heart attack it startled me so bad. All I could think was "Holy s*** I need to haul ass!" So I ran downstairs as fast as I could (mind you I was also baked and nearly fell several times) and threw everything in my closet. My brother freaks out and crawls under my bed, while I lay on top and cover myself with the sheets. We sit quietly. Every creak the house makes my heart go off like a bomb. It was the scariest moment of my life so far. I thought "this is it, I'm gonna get kicked out of my house, and never have a good future or career."

After what seemed like forever, I wisper to my brother that we'll wait it out for 10 minutes just lying here. We do, and finally get up, I clean up the bong water I spilled everywhere trying to stash my bong, put away all my stuff, and we end up watching the movie. Funny as hell!

Now it's 1:30 in the afternoon the next day and I'm writing this. My parents are still sleeping (they were partying with some friends last night). I'll keep you updated on what they say/suspect (hopefully nothing.... If they bring it up I'm going to say we rushed downstairs to turn off the movie so you wouldn't hear it )

Cheers,
-Mike

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