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Juggular

Geez you all have it really hard, my friends parents went out to dinner at like 9ish and he had to babysit his sister (she is young and would rat him out for weed) so we grabbed our little homemade bong and went into his new used truck (around 10ish had to make a run to 7-11 you know and we can't drive) with his puppy and toked up till 10:30. The haze was crazy but we cleared it out and it still had its new car smell. I went home without putting any axe on or anything and was fine.

 

Above Society

I think I have it the worst of almost anyone. Its Saturday night, and my friends Bud and Yo are staying over, and my friend Jake is sneaking out. At 12:30 we decide to go outside of my house and smoke. Were trying to smoke, but the god d*** wind blew like crazy. We after 45 minutes smoke about 3/4 of an 8th of Dro (hydrocodone). My friends Bud and Yo are first time smokers so their not high. We all go up to my room and Jake and I are pretty high (in my room their is 4 trippy posters, 2 black light posters, 2 blacklights, 2 lava lamps, one of those plasma things, an electric globe, and this hypnotizing disc from spencers that spins and glows green from black lights).

Then s*** happens. Jake's dad calls and finds out he has been sneaking out. Im not thinking about it to much and later that night i find out his dad cracked him. First his dad said i smell alcohol on your breath you've been drinking (Jake is a dumbass and gives in). Then he finds an empty bag in his pocket so he says that he wasn't drinking, he was smoking cigs. Then he cracks even more and changes up the story again and says that we have been smoking weed. So all goes to hell.

In the morning I confess to my parents. Man did I fuck up. I thought they would understand a little. They didnt. They said whats next? Cocain? Heroin? I said wtf? And they went on an on saying how rediculous i was. Although nothing would have changed b/c right after i get done explaining what happened Jake's dad calls and confirms the story.

I get 4 weeks of grounding over summer, and told if i slip again I'm going to be in real s***...

What should I do, keep smoking or give it up?

Juggular

Oh yeah I forgot this one story. My friend and I had a couple of grams in our stash so we take a homemade bong (a hawaiin cup with a tube you put a bowl on) and stash it at our local elementary school. Around 12 we arrive at 7-11 to get some bong water, which turned out to be gatorade, and some munchies.

The walk back was okay but we saw a matress in one of those renta dumpsters so we decided to take it. It was pretty combersome andbeing taht we were already very high we ditched it after carrying it probably about 100 yards or so (most likely 10 ft ).

We finally get at the school and move this picnic bench into a very dark corner. We do one "bong" packed of weed and we see a car drive up and two people get out. My friend and I assumed that they were just some random people and even if they did see us the best they could do was call the cops.

A couple of bowls later we see them close the doors and we can finally see the car clearly (all the inside lights are out and headlights). It was at this time we saw the lights on top. Both our hearts jumped and we debated running. Of course while we debated we finish off the bowl in our hands. We finally decided to run when we saw one of them point over to our direction.

We run the other way hop a fence, run through a backyard, and finally stow away in our friends house (he lived on the other side of the school so it was a good place). We waited awhile and when we came back out we grabbed the stuff we had stashed in a bush while we ran and went back to my friends house.

After all this we stayed in his basement and smoke so much (we were trying to down the whole stash) that it eventually became torture O.O.

The End

brokensoulbs

whoa I just got done reading all of your stories, and I must say I'm lucky I haven't been caught, plus my parents don't care that I smoke, they roll the best haze j's and are crazy. I'm sorry for those of you who got caught and I bid you all good luck.

tekkenlaw

I've never been caught red-handed, but my entire family assumed I smoked because in high school all my friends got caught at least once. They never said anything about it because I was a good kid and got straight A's, plus my parents were hardcore back in the day.

This is my best friend's story, I wasn't there.

My friend was baked and eating cerial in the kitchen, his parents came home and his house was really smokey.

J's dad "I smell weed."
J "How do YOU know what it smells like??!?!"

His parents were cool with it so it's not a very entertaining story.

 

Zandijuana

Haha same man all my friends have been caught with weed, but my parents only know about 1 of them. I'm the only one left, I feel so prone. Haha

tekkenlaw

I don't really care now though, since I'm 24 years old. I told my dad that I smoked and he was cool with it.

shondayac@hotma

Uh, dro when referring to weed is stuff that's hydroponically grown. Hydrocodone is Vicodin (painkillers in general). Unless you were smoking weed laced with painkillers...

Bhikku

A word to the wise: Never get stoned and include "buy weed" on a list of party-planning supplies.

When I threw my last big Huntsville party, I got in huge trouble because apparently, I got blazed and wrote a list of things to do to get ready for the party, and one of the items crossed off on the list was "buy weed"...

My dad waved the list around in my face and asked me why in the hell "buy weed" was the only thing on the list with a star next to it...

Whatever, though. They both got over it - my dad is really a chill person and he thought it was funny as hell, especially since it was clear to him that I had absolutely no recollection of having written the list at all. I mean, he was amused/pissed off. But mostly amused. He used to be a serious stoner when he was my age, so he wasn't surprised or anything.

They both already knew I smoked weed, they were just pissed off that we smoked weed in their house. (Since that's where I threw the Huntsville party.)

If they only knew all the shenanigans that went down in the house that weekend.

It was amazing.

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Juggular

I kinda want my parents to catch me casue I think they'd be cool with it, but when I am high I have a tendency to hide things away in different places. One time after smoking it took 3 days to find my lighter. ANywho I really want them to catch me in a comedic way like that because not remembering things is funny, like as of now I have no idea what I did all weekend, all I know is the shit I had musta been good.