Hi everyone,
So this story starts out on my birthday at around midnight. I was sitting on the couch watching TV and I decided to try and get the highest I've ever been. So I packed a bowl, smoked it... packed another one, smoked it... and so on and so on. Now I really don't remember much of my high but I feel like such an idiot because I have no fucking idea where I put my weed. I remember after smoking pretty much just chilling on the couch for a while and then going up to bed. So I wake up next morning and go throughout my day and then I go to pack a bowl and I can't find my weed. I asked my mom if she took anything that said "Kush cargo" on it, and she was like, "what's that?" So I ruled her taking it out. I've been searching my entire house for the past 2 weeks and I cant find it anywhere. Has anyone else had an experience like this? If so where did you find it? If it was found at all.
Thanks
So this story starts out on my birthday at around midnight. I was sitting on the couch watching TV and I decided to try and get the highest I've ever been. So I packed a bowl, smoked it... packed another one, smoked it... and so on and so on. Now I really don't remember much of my high but I feel like such an idiot because I have no fucking idea where I put my weed. I remember after smoking pretty much just chilling on the couch for a while and then going up to bed. So I wake up next morning and go throughout my day and then I go to pack a bowl and I can't find my weed. I asked my mom if she took anything that said "Kush cargo" on it, and she was like, "what's that?" So I ruled her taking it out. I've been searching my entire house for the past 2 weeks and I cant find it anywhere. Has anyone else had an experience like this? If so where did you find it? If it was found at all.
Thanks