question for those of you...

arguements that would absolutly own anyones DARE propaganda...

Let's hear em.

 

That's an entirely new thread, man.

 

Either way, the more arguments on here, the more people that read them, the more people will use them, the more people that will change their views...Y-you see where I'm going with this.

 

I got everything from Erowid.org...
but then again it isn't very hard to discredit things like 'weed will eat holes in your brain' or 'weed will make you a rapist' ect...

 

Ouch! That' some fucked up shit. I could see a suspension but that seems very harsh.

Sorry to say, if you get busted with parephenilia on you that's reasonable cause to search your car.

So what? Kief, Hash, Oil, are all refined Marijuana. What about them?

 

Well, that's not the whole story. They also found a pocket knife on me which, apparently, is a felony because I was on school grounds and was 18 years old at the time. I also had some weed but dumped it in the trash on the way to the principle's office. The officer was going to arrest me and have me charged with carrying a concealed weapon on school grounds. But, instead, the principle put in a good word for me and I was only expelled. That's why I said "simple expulsion", as opposed to "these fuckers expelled me for this meeningless infraction". But it was kinda harsh to ban me from every school in the county. It probably had something to do with the fact that I had been caught with a 12" hunting knife on a previous occasion in 7th grade. That didn't particularly make my record shine.

 

Oh well, life goes on. I carried at LEAST a 3" folder with me all throughout high school, usually had an automatic or butterfly, sometimes a larger fixed blade. Looking back it was a bad fucking idea, would have been horrible if I was caught. Luckily I never was though

 

Yeah, lucky for YOU, lol. It was a bad idea to have it on me. My own mistake, and I paid for it. Like I said, it could have been alot worse, though.

 

Yes indeed

 

*puff* mmhmm

 

The day me and my boys got busted in my dorm... Man... I just sat there with my mouth shut instead of running my mouth or breaking the "honor" code by denying any knowledge of marijuana like the rest of them were.

My roomie was tapin' up the door with duct tape when the man came a' knockin'... The sound of duct tape being stretched over the door was the first sentence in the long and terrible campus safety report they filed on us... I took the bullet when they found our bag of stems I had been saving to make tea out of, and I was just honest with them with whatever info I let out from that point on. It took me all of five seconds to realize that nobody wanted to be there at the time of our search and siezure, and unfortunately a lot of my good friends who had miniscule authoritative positions were required to be there as determined by the "blue book." - our rule book, if you will.

Either way, my high immediately dropped and I became a business man faster than shit through a goose. I had to cough up some names in order to get off with the amount I had freely given them, but like I said... I was a businessman... I gave them names.... of friends of mine who don't smoke and were cornerstones of the community, or simply people I simply had beef with who actually did smoke and they had ripped me off or done me wrong in a BIG way. Either way, I came out a free man with only a $200 charge and a term paper on marijuana's effect on the human body.

Why did I even take the fall when all they initially found were stems? Well, my roomie dealt dank ass buds, I had about an ounce of shwag machine-rolled in a cigarette pack, and I figured that would satisfy the pigs before they did a full-out search and found swords, a shotgun (unloaded... we just used it for shotguns! ) and I also didn't want my former dealer-turned roomie to go down too... I broke off from the group... gave a shiny new appearence for a while... and now I'm in a whole different world... the real world...

 

deep man...

 

believe it or not i was busted in my car mid hot-box by my very authoritarian father who also happens to be a cop . we couldnt see what type of car it was until he was right up close cos of all the smoke,.. then all i had time to do was put out the joint when he opened the door to find his son amongst a cloud of smoke from some sticky dank.

maddest buzz-killer.

i was under 18 though so he didnt process me, just pulled me out and held me up against the car.. im sure he was on the verge of dealing to me as well but luckily for me he didnt.

just imagine being snapped by an extremely authoritarian parent, and imagine being snapped by a cop, now combine those and you got the jist of what happened

was not a fun event. my friend who was in the car with me was given a major verbal bashing as well because his father and my dad are friends


but all is well and healed and i still smoke like a mofo


p.s. also been snapped by random people but who gives a fuck they have no right to judge me

 

Yeah, but the real question is, did you write your paper pro, or anti-marijuana?

 

Never been busted in the act, but my mom has found weed on me before, if someone busted in on me mid session such as my parents, i'd just be like, either come and hit this or leave me alone!

 

if im blazing with some friends at a nearby forest trail, joggers go by alot and sometimes its to late to put the shit away because we dont notice.

This neighbor saw me blazin out my bathroom window and called my mom up about it.

The schools spanish/philosophy's club teacher, 3 different times after school around the back wood trails. (why does it sound so woody?). But he's like a hippie and he dosent care. Same place behind the school i was smoking with some kids and like a group of 50 kids from the schools track team jog by us as we reaked of smoke and were fucked up.

 

One day me and a couple friends went into the woods and had 2 bowls, and since we arent' supposed to be in the woods they made us talk to the dean of students one by one, I acted as normal as possible and I got out easily, but my friend had seeds and stems on him, he got expelled.

at another time then my mom smelt weed on me when I was smoking in my garage, she heard caoughing so she came down and caught me coming out, i acted pretty normal then too, but she got me for drug parahpela in school the next day....

This was all in one month two, this month, some gay ass shit.

 

Never actually been caught with it, but came close a few times. Funniest was some time ago, a bunch of friends and I home for summer break, and "Brian" has a big party one night onna weekend. I hadda coupla fat doobies, so I grab Brian and two others, we head outside 'round the side of the house, and fire 'em up. 5 or 10 minutes later we hear the door around back open, and Brian's Dad calling him. Had just enough time to get the joint stashed away, when the old man came around the corner and asked him, "What are you doing out here?" Brian blurts out, "They're helping me look for a contact lens I dropped." Old man in a bewildered voice:"In the rose garden?"

 

Sorry-to answer your question: didn't really affect the high...but did make us paranoid as hell.