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It depends on if the pipe is resinated or not. If it has never been smoked out of, it is perfectly legal. But if it has Marijuana resin in it, it is considered paraphinalia and against the law.

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cschaef13

ah that sucks, but I can't see them arresting you for that maybe confiscating it....thenagain I live in Vancouver haha

Raised Fist

heh, I made some bad decisions last night and ended up pulled over by the Cops....

I was driving with a friend up for some and to get my TV, but I only got a junior license and it was like 12am.... So I was already past curfew for my driving. I got in a wreck 2 days ago thanks to some stupid broad (long story), and my one headlight points in the other lane. Solution: Turn it off! So anyway we are two towns away (my old town) and we see a cop pass. I thought it would be cool, because we passed a couple cops. He ends up driving around the block and pulling us over. I pretened to not know what time it was , and he was writing me up. He told me that I can't drive my car home, and that I need someone to pick me up. This is were the cop got me. He asked me if he needed to give me a ride, and I accepted. First mistake. Right after he tells us that in order for him to give us a ride, he has to search us. I was too nervous to say no, I mean, I said I wanted a ride. The cop patted me down, felt my pipe, asked me to empty my pockets, and I was screwed. As soon as the pipe was found, the cops were no longer my friends.

Cop #1 - Where's the marijuana? We already got your pipe.
Me - There is none.
Cop #1 - We aren't stupid, we'll call up the whole K9 unit and search your car.
Me - Have fun, there is none, like I said before.
Cop #2 - You tryin' to play hardball? We can play this rough... Ever been arrested.
Me - No, but like I said, there is none.

They end up not calling the K9 and I watched the one cop search my car. I see him open every door and examine each area of my car. THEN, he goes and leans down in my car. I knew right away what he was doing: finding the seeds on my floor. Anyway, he threatens to arrest me a couple times, and then he just brought us to the station. The stupid bastard asked me if I knew how to spell marijuana, and after I did, he said "Good Job!" I was extremely pissed, but I didn't need to get harsher punishment, so I would just whisper to my friend all these things about redneck hick pigs who got their job because they have power trips (Which is the case for my whole county). Also cracked up when I heard over the radio a lady drunk in the street laying there crying and she won't get off. The cop transported us to my town, where we were exchanged like cattle into another police car, and then to my house. Honestly, I think it would of been far more worth it to deny him permission to search me and listen to the questions why. Funny part is how the cops were complete asses to my friend and I, but as soon as they talked to my parents they were angels, and made it like they were giving me such a break.

Note - Can someone please help me on this, I mentioned that I was in an accident two days ago, and this happened yesterday. Neither time did I have my insurance or registration information. In the accident I still have to call him and give him my insurance and registration, and I was wondering if there is anyway he'll be notified of what happened last night, or if suddenly I'm going to be charged some crime for the accident.

cepheus

One night about 4 years ago during Christmas break I was chillin with some friends in the desert in the outskirts of phoenix, az. There were about 10 of us and we took three trucks on this dirt road about a half mile off the main road and into the desert. We had a fire goin and we were just hangin out drinkin some beers, hitting a bong and listening to some music. Everything was going fine and at one point my friend sitting next started loading a bowl in his pipe.

At this instant three bright lights flashed on in the darkness about 15 yards in front of us and we heard a man's voice yell "Surprise!" Three men wearing black uniforms were walking towards us and I was so stoned that for a second I felt like I was in the X-files or some weird alien movie or something. But a second later I knew it was the cops and we were like What the ****!? One shined his light on the bong and said "Looks like we got trouble here" The told us that they heard the music from the main road, so they parked their cars and walked through the desert to find us. They gave two of the guys tickets for underage drinking. They searched me and a couple others. My friend got a ticket for the pipe he had on him, I guess they let the weed slide. Then they started giving us crap about the bong. "Who's is this?" "If no one admits it we can take it to the lab, anyone's fingerprints we find will be guilty." No one said anything so after he realized no one would confess he smashed the bong in the fire. They told us to enjoy the rest of the night, but if they caught any of the drunk people among us driving out of there we would go to jail. Then they walked away. A couple minutes later we sparked another bowl and got on with our night. That was weeeeeeird though.

It sucked getting busted, but considering what we caught doing the cops were cool with us. Marijuana laws in Arizona are not very lenient and people often go to jail for it. They just handed out three citations and told us to enjoy the rest of the night.

TheVarietyHour

I got cought two times. The first time was back when I was 14. Me and my firend (at his house) had just bought some really nice bud and where really anxious to smoke it. The only problem was that the dad was home at the time, so being the morons that we where, we decided to go smoke it down by the high school. Well anyways, the fact that we where going to the high school made the father really suspicious and right after we smoked it, the father called my firend and demanded that he would take us to lunch, despite or best efforts to convince him otherwise. Well by some act of god (well, that and the buzzkill), we managed to hide our high from the dad. Just as we thought we where out of the blue, the dad 'accidently' brushed up against my friend's pocket and felt his lighter. The dad then searched both of us, only to find the weed on me (we had a small tin box that could cover the stench for some time). My parents, being pretty furious and all, grounded me for about two weeks and sent me to a psychiatrist.

The second time was when my parents where out of town. Naturally, I got as blazed as can be. So while I was smoking, a family friend, who purposely suprised me with her visit, saw me in the act and well... Lets just say I'm the black sheep of the family.

 

freeyayo187

i was living at home and i was living a sleepout and i had a little gas cooker for sptting and i had heaps of homemade stuff lke bongs, gravs, pipes you name it and i would smoke weed every nit and it always stunk of weed + i had a table about a metre and a half tall, a metre and a half wide and about 2 1/2 metres long and well under it were 2 hydros hangingat the top and two plants about a metre high each for my own use and i was thinking of selling reminds me of another story, well one nite me and 2 friends were smoking out my room and my dad cam in and they went to hide under the table and well they saw the plants and were like holy **** and my dad came in and smelt the weed and said whos here and i was like nobody and then he walked out. my m8s came out from under the table and were like woah and we all cracked up laughing and the next day my mum was suspicious and went into my room and found the plants and didnt take them. i found out she new about them and i quickly put them over my back hedge, they were in buckets and they grew there for about a month. i showed one ov my m8s who promised me he wouldnt tell anybody, well he told my mum on msn and my mum went to the toilet and i read it that the cops were coming around, so i ran down the back yard, put all the buds in containers, all the cabbage leaves in plastic bags and threw the storks over the fence, i covered up where the plants were growing and it looked like there was nothing ever been there, and the cops looked there and were like wheres the plants i was like what plants, they found my two little clones in my back yard, and searced my room and found nothing, i hid it erlier along with all the good stuff and that nite i dried some bud in the microwave because i would love to try it, then ii stunk the house out lol and went into my room , my dad came in i hid the buds and he goes wot r u doing, i say playing playstation, he says ok and walks out, i have the biggest blunt ive ever had rolled out of a cheat book paper, ah the good times.

Maharaja

Got caught by my dad when i was 14 and he was surprisingly cool about it, telling me he wouldnt have it in his house but he wasnt going to punish me for experimenting with something he knew damn well he tried back in his day too once or twice. Just tried to warn me for the "dangers" of smoking instead.
Wasnt a nice experience but it was a hell of a lot better than the time he walked into my room while i was jacking off

KashogiStogi

^^ hahhahahahahahahahhahahahaha *wipes tear from eye*

I bet that was ackward as hell...

"Now son, I want to talk to you about that...after you put your dick back in your pants of course."

I have only been faded once. I bought a really nice bong and two days after, I decided to transport it to my friend's kegher. Well everything was gravy till I came back, the following morning. My parents were home, and I usually have to walk past them to go to my room, so I didn't want to take the bong bag with me. It would cause too much suspision. So I left the bag in the garage, on top of a shelf, behind somethings.

My oldest brother finds it or something while I'm asleep. I don't know why the **** he was snooping around in the first place, but anyways. I wake up enough to here him talking to my mom about it. I was so pissed off. I thought of an excuse before hand, so I was ready when my mom confronts me about it.

She didn't talk to me about it till it was time to eat. She went somewhere and brought out my bong, then set it on the table. It was so pretty with a gray blue swirl bottom and a blue handle half way up the 18" chamber. The slider was massive, and could fit an 1/8 easy. I loved the damn thing. My other brothers that didn't know about (I have 3 total) were like "DAMMMN! What is that? Mama, have you...have you been hiding something we should know about?"

I started to crack up, but then my mom says no and tells them its mine. They start laughing at me about how I've been faded. Then they look at the bong more and notice the huge bowl, and further tease me. I started getting questioned so I said my excuse, the good old "A friend, that I don't hang out with often, gave me a ride to this party last night, but as he was dropping me off his dad yelled at him for some reason. He was feeling rather paranoid, so as a friend I decided to help him." That was paraphrased but you get the idea.

My mom *****ed me out, but nothing about my story implied that I smoked (trust me, you can't talk to my p's about smoking...to them anything illegal is immoral). She said to stop hanging out with people like that and after that whole lecture episode (even my brothers jumped in), I was grounded for a weekend. Doesn't sound bad but it was a weekend that I had been planning for a while, not to my mom's knowledge though. Still, I was really pissed. Can you say 1 to 5 ratio. If you have a dick, then you know what I mean.

Anyways, haven't been faded since, nor have I had any trouble with the law *knocks on wood*.

Osiris27

My mom surprised me one day and decided to wash my clothes. Normally I wash my own, so I didn't have time to take the "pot-smelling bag" out of my shorts. She found it and asked me why it smelled like pot. I said I didn't think it smelled like pot, blah, blah, blah. Anway, ended up taking an At Home Drug Test. Before the test I drank about 9 glasses of water, then pissed 3 times, then took the test. The results were preliminary so she sent them in to a lab for further testing.

I thought I was in the clear.

The results came back last Thursday but my mom didn't tell me about it. She spent the night at her church on Friday (I don't know), and I decided to smoke 4 bowls of nugs. The next day after work she told me the results were positive from the test (!) and that she was going to give me another test.

I freaked out and did something stupid like drink 7 glasses of water in 15 minutes (lol) but that didn't help. Again the results on the piss test were preliminary, so I decided to break down and tell my mom that I smoked.

I said that I had tried smoking for the first time on a Thursday before the first test and that I didn't really get high. I stopped then because the drug test scared me. I then thought my mom didn't mail in the results and it was a bluff, so my friend decided to smoke me up some good quality weed so I could get high and see what it was like.

I told my mom that I thought being high was retarded and I wouldn't do it again because it was just a waste of my time and money, and that it would hurt me for football. She believed me, BUT she had already told my dad! My parents are divorced so I haven't had the chance to talk to my dad about it yet, but he is pissed (or so my mom tells me).

The good thing is, my mom believes me so she isnt grounding me. The bad thing is she will be giving me random drug tests, and if I fail another one she is going to call my best friends parents and tell them that their son is smoking weed.

I needed to stop smoking for football in August, but god damn... I didn't want to stop this early. I just got a job too and that first paycheck was going towards some high quality nugs.

This sucks.

urbanASSAULT

Yeah I've been caught twice before, and once was when I was completely baked. I was suprished becasue my parents are (I think) pretty strict and I olnly got a short talk out of it. Apparently they're doing a 3 strike thing, where if I get caught one more time I get the car taken away. Considering how rarely i get caught, and how the penalty is actually pretty low key (i have to share the car with my sister and barely get it anyways), I'm continuing to smoke. But no more in my room, not even with windows open...haha ive learned my lesson. Only outside sessions from now on.