Yea. The toilet overflowed in therese's bathroom. She had a marijuana poster up by the bathroom door with a picture of a big blazing joint on it before the relatives came. We thought it might be best if she covered it up since maw maw was going to be staying in her room, so she hung her bulletin board over it. It covered great. We didn't think anything would happen. Then the toilet overflowed yesterday and maw maw accidentally knocked the bulletin board down in the confusion. We didn't find out until this morning when therese found her poster missing. Pissed, she confronted our dad. She was right. He'd taken it. We don't know what happened, if maw maw said anything or if aunt judy saw it when she was helping clean up and said something, but I have a feeling now our relatives know we smoke pot. I just hope it doesn't cause any trouble. They don't think much of us anyways, but catholics don't tend to understand hippies very well. Thanksgiving craziness never ceases to surprise us...
That sucks man, I feel ya I've got a big poster of Bob Marley blazin up a fatty hangin on my wall Relatives aren't too psyched about that haha span.fon_container{ height:15px !important; white-space: nowrap !important; } span.fon_flag{ background: url(chrome://fon/skin/mflag.gif) no-repeat right; height:15px !important; padding:0px 0px 2px 5px !important; cursor: pointer; } span.fon_noflag{ background: url(images/mflag.gif) no-repeat left; height:15px !important; padding:0px 0px 2px 5px !important; cursor: pointer; } span.fon_flag_a{ background-image: url(chrome://fon/skin/mflag_a.gif); } img.fon_flag { margin-bottom:2px !important; vertical-align: middle !important; } span.fon_phone { background: url(chrome://fon/skin/mmid.gif) repeat-x center; height:15px !important; padding:0px 2px 2px 2px !important; cursor: pointer; } span.fon_phone_a { background-image: url(chrome://fon/skin/mmid_a.gif); } span.fon_phone_inner { color: black !important; text-decoration: none !important; font-family: Verdana !important; font-size: 11px !important; font-weight: bold !important; } span.fon_arrow { background: url(chrome://fon/skin/marrow.gif) no-repeat left; display: inline !important; height:15px !important; padding:0px 10px 2px 0px !important; } span.fon_arrow_a { background-image: url(chrome://fon/skin/marrow_a.gif); }
Dad ripped it up and won't give her the money. We got in a big fight, that actually turned into a decent talk. He says only Maw Maw saw it. I feel bad for my sister, but it's just a poster, and it's over.
As soon as my mom found my marijuana shirt I bought in NYC, she made me give it to her to throw away. I was like, mom..their are so many homeless and poor people in the world that have nothing to wear, the least you could do for taking my shirt away because it has a cartoon drawing of a leaf on it is to give it to charity. But o course she didn't listen and threw it away. The funny thing was that I didn't even smoke marijuana then. The reason she said she didn't want me wearing it is she did not want other people (specially people parents know) thinking I "do drugs". Isn't that just the lamest fake ass excuse ever. (Fake ass as in being such a phony person) But I love her, so that makes up for it.
i dont really see the point in taking away things like that....do they think its gonna stop you from smoking pot....over the years i slowly brought stuff like that into my parents house before they knew i smoked, and my mom would say stuff like "people are going to think you're a doper", and then i'd be like "i bought it for cheap, im gonna sell it to someone at a concert" (or something like that)...then i started keeping stuff, like posters or whatever, and she said nothing, so i guess she realized and just accepted the fact i smoke....which is cool, at least i didnt have to lie to her about anything, and no akward "dont do drugs" talk