an old story about being busted (but not really)

So I was just smoking a couple bowls and remembered something that happened when I first started smoking. My best friend and I smoked a crappy joint in her room and got pretty stoned and she had a bunch of prom/other dresses on her couch, and she decided she wanted to put on one of the dresses. So I did too. But the problem was these dresses were from like two years ago...

So we're standing in her room, which is hotboxed, and we're trying to squeeze into these tiny dresses, and we have some cd... i'm pretty sure it was ok computer by radiohead playing, and her mom walks in and kind of gives us a blank stare and says, "here. let me help you."

so she comes and helps us zip up the dresses and before she walks out she says, "at least light some incense last time. it smells too good in here." (she's a recovered alcoholic and wants to be completely clean to help her stay away from alcohol)

that was the first time my friend had ever been caught by her mom and we were both terrified when she first walked in the room. looking back it's pretty funny but kinda humiliating at the same time. i dunno why i felt like sharing that.... i just got my computer back from getting its hard drive replaced and it's like a whole new internet.
not that anything's different... it's just that i haven't used the internet in a while...