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Stories of being caught by parents

i actually got caught quite a few times when I was a teenager.

When I was 14, my friend and I took 24 pills of Dramamine and tripped in her empty house. About 4 hours into it, her mom randomly showed up I guess coming home from a late shift at work. She walked in the kitchen and saw my friend clanking a knife around inside an empty glass cup with massive pupils and knew something was up. She made us both come talk to her and then looked through the garbage can til she found the empty pill sleeves. We were fucked. I had to call my parents to come get me, but I remember not being able to form a sentence on the phone and repeatedly gave my mom the wrong information and changing the subject mid-sentence. That was an awkward ride home. After struggling to open the car door, I spent the whole ride blurting out random things because I thought people that weren't there were talking to me. I kept saying I was okay, but ending up walking directly into my closed bedroom door when I got home. A few days following that, my mom would randomly wave her hand right in front of my face and say 'do you see anything weird coming off my hand?" hahha.

About a year later, when I was 15, I smoked a bag of meth in my room for the first time out of a lightbulb vape. I probably did around .1 or .2, and I felt so fucking spun out. I thought I was fairly quiet all night, tweaking around. reorganizing my room, kicking outrageous ass on playstation for 5 hours straight...at around 8am I was still completely twisted. Wrapped in a sheet sitting on my floor, I was focusing my entire brain on solving and re-solving a Rubik's cube. Then of course my mom just randomly barges in and asks me why I'm still awake at 8am on a Saturday and why the fuck I'm playing with a rubik's cube on the ground. I pull out of my ass that pulling all nighters in the cool thing to do and I just wanted to. I thought she bought it then she told me my pupils were massive and asked me what I took. The last thing I was gonna say was meth so I told her I took 8 caffeine pills to stay awake. I could just tell she knew it was bullshit but she just walked away and never brought it up again. That freaked me out and I spent the next several hours twitching with paranoia. I ended up taping my stash in my underwear and walking around with it there all day because I swore she was going to go look through my room while I was gone and find it. haha.

luckily my mom is cool with me smoking or using now that she knows i am responsible with it.
 
To be honest when i was young my mom would always think im fucked up when dead sober and when i came home roasted out of my mind or shitty drunk she would never question me...
 
christ, I've got a lot too.

most recently, mom walked in on me and my friend and I had a spoon/rig sitting right out ready to load. :( bad night.

funny part, if there's a funny part, was my boy had one out too same thing dope in the spoon ready to go, and he had covered it up with a sock or something and she didn't see it. well she made him leave obviously and I did his shot after she quieted down a little, so I got high anyway. :\
 
DonkeyPunch said:
funny part, if there's a funny part, was my boy had one out too same thing dope in the spoon ready to go, and he had covered it up with a sock or something and she didn't see it. well she made him leave obviously and I did his shot after she quieted down a little, so I got high anyway. :\
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Haha, sorry I love this part.
 
bump.



i was with my friend and got pulled over and i hid my joint, which was around 4g. some how cop didnt find it i walked away.. my friend on the other hand got some shit found in the middle console that was his and he got arrested =\
 
And here I thought I'd never end up sharing a story of my own..

What happened is that I took 4 pills of ecstasy, against my better judgement. I swallowed 1, chewed 1 up, then didn't feel the effects so 20 minutes later i did another, and soon yet another.

About 1 hour from the start... it was fucking madness. Anxiety, chaos, you name it. So I went to my parents to alert them of the situation. They gave an anti-psychotic medicine and I somehow survived the night.

Now I have to go to outpatient :(
 
ya damn white magic that stinks..

Recently my mom found a bag containing 2.5g of some pretty good mushrooms. I thought she would flips hit but my mom is usually really chill so I guess i wasn't so surprised she didnt' do anything. We just talked about psychedelics and being responsible, set & setting and what not. She seemed pretty intrigued to learn about all this. Or just shocked at what all i knew.. lol.

Anyway she said she won't give them back to me (which is what she does with most of my shit she finds) and she said she knows I can probably just go out and buy soem more but then i'd have to use more of my own money, lol!
 
Ive had my mum ask me "whats wrong with your eyes?" after returning home after indulging in some MDMA. I just said "I dont know" and got to my room as fast as I could.

Shes also mentioned that im grinding my teeth on several occasions when ive been tweaking out. She definitely knew I had taken something.

Been caught with weed more then anything though, mainly just the smell. Though Ive had my mum walk in when ive been in the middle of hitting the bong before. Pretty sure I just blew out a plume of smoke then said "what?".

My parents are very aware of my drug use though which really sucks.
 
Roujaxian said:
ya damn white magic that stinks..


Anyway she said she won't give them back to me (which is what she does with most of my shit she finds) and she said she knows I can probably just go out and buy soem more but then i'd have to use more of my own money, lol!
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If this was a comedy movie, the next scene would be your mom eating your mushies with her friends.
 
worst time was when i was trying to get a 4th plateau DXM trip and took about 1000mg, maybe a bit more.
All was good until 8 hours later in the morning when my dad decided to bring me some toast and i was practically paralysed and dribbling and couldnt talk properly, my dad then went to work and came home at lunchtime a few hours later to check if i was alright, my condition hadnt improved much, i was no longer dribbling, but was still lying in bed not able to walk without looking like a twat and couldnt talk properly.
Ended up telling him what id taken and what else i had in my room and he convinced me that i should get rid of everything and i agreed because i realised how worrying it must have been for him to see me in that state. Lost about a quarter of weed, bout 50g of DXM and a load of salvia and some valiums :(
 
polidelaiko said:
If this was a comedy movie, the next scene would be your mom eating your mushies with her friends.
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hahahhahahah yea.









so today my dad went power walking outside and i decided to smoke. i had some dro from my dealer a couple days back and he said that he didnt know what it was.. well fast forward to now and back to me after im done smoking.. my dad walks 25 minutes after im done with my one hitter (i did about 6 tokes). first thing he says is, "whats that smell?" and he got all investigative while i acted ignorant. guess i know what kind of weed it is now!
 
fuck i forgot the important thing LOL man.. i was high hahaha, my bad. well he said it smelled like skunk and was walking around the house mainly around my room. good thing my shit was hidden already.
 
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