Alright. Well Im home from college for break and obviously, I brought home some Vermont headies for friends. I was sitting in my friends car when she was dropping me off and I just pulled out her bag, opened it, showed it to her, gave it to her and received money and a goodbye hug and kiss. Right as I was opening the door I go "HA, someones probably watching me from the window right now." And yes, we look up and theres my mom, face pressed firmly against the glass looking at us. I pretended like nothing happened, because who knows? Maybe she didn't see anything? But instead of the usually "HONEY! WELCOME HOME!!!" I got a cold "Get the fuck in your room" But now today shes acting like nothing happened, which is good. Made me feel pretty scummy for a bit though
Way to go you dink hahahaha Hope you don't plan to buy her a christmas present with that DIRTY MONEY!!
WOW that sux. i remember that feeling when my mom saw my pipe n shit. but she acted like nothing happened too. thats not as badas ur situation tho
!!!!! God that's horrible. I never even thought of that before. I am going to go out of my way now to put aside a nice, clean paycheck from work just for my mom's gift! I always felt soooo bad in high school when I'd use grandma's birthday money to buy weed.
Are you being sarcastic or not? I wouldn't feel bad buying somebody something with drug money, but to spend money as a gift from a gramma or somebody would make me feel bad
Hahaha. My uncle was dating this Mormon lady once (she wasn't too hardcore into the religion or anything, though) and we went to visit them, I was 16 at the time and she gave me $50 to go shopping (they dropped me at a mall 'cause they wanted to go out for the day, haha) and then an extra $20 for drinks/lunch, etc. I saved it all and my mom was like, "Whatever you're saving that money for, uhh, just remember it came from your aunt Kathy and I don't think she'd appreciate you buying weed or anything with it." Needless to say, the second we got home (it was in another town so I couldn't really just go find it there) I was on the phone with my buddy going "Hey man, got a half ounce? Sweet, I'll be over soon, I'm just gonna pick up some munchies and a slushee." No guilt... at all, haha.
That sucks, but you can def. talk your way out of it. Just tell your mom that it was a one-time favor because a friend really wanted some and you knew someone from school. Obviously i don't know what ur family is like but I know my parents wouldn't really care too much if i bought a friend a bag, but i'm sure they would flip if they thought i was dealin' regularly (which I am, but fuck them).
