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Stories of being caught by parents

maxalfie said:
You not having much luck at keeping things under wraps are you XstayfadedX.
If I were you I would try and keep it away from your home for a while so your mum stops wandering what's going on.
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No, I keep fucking up lately.. I don't know, I get too high and my thinking then turns to shit. She told me before shje went to bed tonight that she trusts me and doesn't want me to treat her how my friend treats her mother... I was like yeah I know and bullshitted my way out of this onem. I don't know how but I know she's not going to forget about this anytime soon.
 
Only ever been caught stealing pills, wasn't too bad considering i have dope smoking, pill popping parents.
They would just do the same thing back to me.
by either sneaking into my room when i went to school to pinch my shrooms or my adderall. lol
 
I've been caught various times, sometimes for small amounts others larger lol. One day, I was probably in grade ten or something, me and a friend were driving in my parents car on our lunch break because my car was getting fixed that morning, my dad calls and says the car is fixed and he wants to meet me in town to trade cars. He meets me in the high school parking lot, and I dont notice as im getting out of his car that a bag with a sheet of really good acid has fallen out of my pocket, as Im walking towards my school with my principal only a few feet away my dad says I dropped something, I see it in his hand and imediately my heart is racing, he seemed confused as to what it was, and handed it back to me. I couldnt belive my luck, or at least I thought. A few days later he confronted me knowing what it was, I guess in his day lsd was always liquid or microdots so he didnt have a clue what it was when he handed it to me. They have also found bags full of mdma and amphetamine pills, coke, hash all kinds of other shit throughout my teenage years.
 
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Boy i remember when I was about 15-16,and in high school.I alwayz smoked before school,and at night.And the one time I got caught,was as night.I was outside,in the backyard(cuz my room was the basement and the back door led to the backyard)And I was hitting a homemade bong,AND smoking a joint at the same time.Then she comes out the door,and I put the bong behind the steps,she comes around and finds it.I said I was burning leaves in it....LMAO....so she was like"Im gonna ask your dad,'he'll' know"

So yea thats basically the first time I got caught.after that,everytime I wud come home my mom wud look at me and say "are u high?"and for a while,she actually scared me enough for me to not smoke!
That lasted for maybe a month or two!....after that I was puffin good green at an early age.
 
Lmao I really am having no luck lately.... Well I guess I'm not really trying to be secretive. So anyways my friend and I were drinking on Sunday.... We drinked so much and were dancing around in my room... Then making out on my bedroom floor and that's when my door starts to open!!! I start pushing it shut because its my mom and I get up and she's like you guys are drinking. I'm like no, we have an energy drink duh... And man oh man was I wasted. Lol.... My mom just ended up storming off and my friend went to the bathroom. I snuck two more shots (the shot glass was not the average size but like two shot glasses kind of size). Then she came back to my room and we ended up making out on my bed for another hour lol...only stopping to change the song.

She ended up then calling her mom to leave and we continue to makeout outside. My mom knew I was drunk because she was blowing up my phone saying you're being too loud. At that time I was yelling loudly at kids up the street telling them they were going to die (they were laying in the street).

So anyways my mom confronted me about my drinking and was like you smell like liquor but I still tried to deny it. She said she could smell it throughout the house lol but I didn't really care since I was still drunk. Well then the next day my friend came over and my mom confronted her and me and I was like oh shit.... She was flipping out but then I started yelling at her and made her cry which was really mean... Then I went in my room with my friend and she had a bottle in her bag so we started to drink again haha...

Wow, I'm failing at not getting caught but I don't really care. My mom only really knows about my drinking. She's worried about that... Lol if only she knew I was using heroin and other shit. Well she doesn't and I want it to remain that way. So maybe getting caught drinking makes being sneakier about other things easier, if that makes sense.
 
Damien said:
^ I'd love to team up with your mom and try and straighten you out. :D
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Please try =D you will probably fail at it though. Blah, I hate being 18 but you still have your parents treating you as if you're a minor and can't make choices on your own. I have a job, I'm going to college in the fall (should of been in it already but huge thing happened)...and I should be moving out in september :) lol I'm the one who pays all the bills at the moment too. I have the right to drink I mean if it was any other country it would be legal (not all but almost). I also use drugs which I don't think is that bad if I'm managing to keep a pretty stable life besides for almost getting shot.... Busting out people's windows lmao but my mom doesn't have to know about that ;)
 
xstayfadedx said:
I've posted in this thread more than once /: I've been caught with weed, ecstasy, pills (even oxycontin).... Just some stupid shit. Anyways ever since my mom found pills in my room and then another time found an oxycontin (shit I was so high and gave it to her myself!!! I was fucked up and thought my mom dropped a tylenol then I went to give it to her and she gave me a funny look. The next day I walk into her room sober and she goes this wasn't a tylenol and I look at it like...... Oh shit, I'm fucked.) So since she found all those pills she started taking all my prescriptions and handing them out to me. One time I broke into her room with a magnet lol to get my prescription of lortab and she never noticed. This was when I was using oxy's but I liked to have back up shit just cause or to maybe sell (I don't anymore).

Now I'm eighteen and my mother still keeps my scripts. I'm about to kill her (not literally) but really?! I'm not underage anymore but she still manages to get my scripts. The doctors fax it and then she goes to rite aid and picks it up. How the fuck is this even legal. Especially because I'm eighteen now and I've never given permission for her to do that. Even with my latest Ativan script..... I don't get that shit. Well I'm going to end that shit asap since I didn't even ever abuse my actual scripts.

Lol let's just hope she doesn't catch me with heroin..... I mean if she finds pills oh well but if she finds a bag I have put away she'll go ape shit. Oh well, not too long until I just move out. I'm so tired of dealing with her crap. I mean she has gotten better but I don't know how many times in the past I got the cops called on me. I'm surprised I didn't leave yet...
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For your mother's sake, I hope you GTFO her house.
 
Just curious, what type of job do you have that your paying the bills already. Good stuff
 
xstayfadedx said:
Blah, I hate being 18 but you still have your parents treating you as if you're a minor and can't make choices on your own.
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You should print this out and put it in a safe place. Read every three years for a good laugh. :D

Source: Former 18 year old.
 
To everyone who replied..... I'm a sales associate and I just work a lot and get money from my dad. She has no job so I'm the source of income not even kidding. Also this is not her house but transitional housing.... Maybe she is the reason I started using drugs or at least continue to.

And lol yeah I look back at shit I said when I was 17 it brought the lawlz I'm sure this will too.
 
I used to get caught stoned all the time , but I don't think they actually knew , then one day my mum goes I threw out your bong . I asked her which one and she's like wtf ? Only the orange one , so I went to the bin and got it. Ack and told her not to touch the orange one . She doesn't care I smoke she just cracks the shots when she finds out I've been shooting up . First time she caught me for that she found a arm strap and alco wiPes in my bag and asked me if I'm a needle user , I said occasionally and she let it slide , this was after I had been homeless and returned home after 2 years .
 
When I was about 16, a couple of friends and I were organising to get some pills for a birthday party. Anyway, we wanted to buy a whole bunch,stupidly we were talking about it over msn messenger, and I was using the family computer. During the conversation, for no particular reason I referred to the amount we were getting as a '20 pack'. Long story short, my mum decided to go through the computer a while later and read my conversation history, she read this particular incriminating conversation, and by some divine stroke of luck, thought that the 20 pack I was referring to was of NO-DOZ! So about a week later I have mum sit me down and lecture me about the dangers of taking too many no-doz pills. Ahh if only she knew!
 
well one time i had like .2 of heroin left my dad called and needed my help with smthing quick so i leave it on small mirror and just put my keyboard over it

that night mom was pretty lit from drinking and comes in my room and sits down on bed and says let me see how u do it....!!!???!?

like what??? do what ..."i found the heroin whiping your desk down" now i was lik 22 and was like mom im not proud of it and ur not watching me please get out of my room ...came clean with g/f the next day and she just busted out crying ...

was a sad day in my eys ..but mom just kinda went with it ,wasnt happy about it and i felt bad everytime i shot up
 
God damn, she actually wanted to watch you shoot heroin?? That's surreal. I think that would make me feel more uncomfortable than when my mom walked in on me halfway through a shot and started screaming...
 
i guess it was out of shock she would want to see it ...but i dunno she has always been really close to me ,maybe she just accepted it i dunno
 
So, I finally got caught again a few days ago lolz.... whatever.

I was on like a ton of acid, at least 3 drops, but on the last one, it felt like 2 or 3 came out... an hour tor two later I ate half an eighth of mushies.. anyways lol, I FUCKED UP.

So Im sitting there, loading fat bowls and smoking down my dank, when my lungs start getting a lot more fucked up that usual.. I took a hit and exhaled, then chilled for like 30 seconds and breathed out again, realizing that there was smoke in my lungs that entire time. It hurt my lungs, pretty damn bad.


My dumb ass kept smoking though... and as I inhaled to get a breath before I took another hit, I breathed in some mucus, or SOME SHIT, into my lungs. I could feel it get sucked back into my lungs, and it DID NOT FEEL RIGHT. My breathing became quite labored, and I was on the edge of not being able to breathe at all. I tried to cough and get it out of there, but it was stuck there, blocking my air way. I started to flip, and began pacing quite fast (something you really SHOULD NOT do if you cant breathe...)


Well, the feeling wouldnt go away... and it kept getting worse. So, as I began blacking out and my vision was being cover with colors (not the psychedelic kind), I ran upstairs to my parents. As I get up there I say "I cant breath", but just barely. Their both taken back a bit, then my mom says "WHAT DID YOU TAKE?!" This throws me off, and I just tell them I ate shrooms, I couldn't fucking breath, I didnt care about that part.


Well that sets them off, and its immediately only because Im on shrooms that I cant breath. They fucking ass holes didnt do anything, as Im struggling to breath, they tell me I'm freaking out and I need to calm down. YEAH NO SHIT, I CANT BREATH.

Well we ended up not having to go to the hospital, after a puff from my rescue inhaler it opened up my airway enough so I could breath again, and that led to me getting lectured for a good half hour about why psychedelics are SO bad for you, fucking dumb asses wouldnt even listen as I explained that shrooms cause no harm to the brain, but things like speed can destroy your axons.


Whatever, I didnt get it trouble or anything, that just really fucked up the rest of the trip. I couldnt even smoke after that because my lungs hurt so god damn bad every time I took a breath
 
i recently moved back to my parents, my dad knows about all my drug use, my mum doesn't know anything, and it would probably absolutely terrify her.

anyway, so i've just picked up some nice n stinky draw and had it out to weigh it, dad comes to talk to me about something 5 min later, as he leaves "oh yeah, you know that stuff has quite a pungent odor, would you like a tupperware or something so your mum doesn't find out?" haha.
 
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