I just found like 3 BRICKS of weed in my dad's office. 10 minutes ago I thought my dad was the straightest person in the world. Now I know why he goes to Chicago to meet his "friends". I smoked a bowl and this shit is soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo good. No more workin my ass off at Dairy Queen to buy overpriced shit from wigger assholes.
yea. thats awesome though. try to approach your dad, and you possibly could smoke with him. although i hear it can be a bit uncomfortable to smoke with a parent. either way, your really lucky, my dad hasnt touched mj since college
"No more workin my ass off at Dairy Queen to buy overpriced shit from wigger assholes." One of the funniest things I have seen in quite some time, well done.
your countin yer chickens before they hatched aint ya?? what makes ya think this means youll no longer have to pay fer yer weed? if you were my kid an had pilfered weed from a brick i had stashed away,,i believe id yank a knot in yer head,,then ya may not have to buy it from wiggers no more,but if ya wanted it from me,,youd still be workin yer ass off at the DQ to pay for it.. i dunno,for someone that had no idea there old man was a pot head,,you sure seem confident on which way ya see this one goin.. maybe a lil to confident???
yeah maybe hes just holding for someone, or maybe even dealing??? having pot doesnt guarantee you smoke
I really hope you can smoke with your dad. I think that's one of the best uses for the herb. It helps dissolve the normal parameters and defenses and to become equals. In a perfect world, families would pass around a blunt as they had dessert. The blunt would be a flavor similar to the dessert. Or you could smoke bowls of the Blueberry strain as you have blueberry pie. I think the world would be a better place if we all did this, maybe once a week if there's young ones.:baby:
