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Don't you hate it when...
Skive
Posts: 15,286 Skive's The Limit
...you were younger and answered your phone to your parents - while stoned. That used to do my head in? :eek2:
...or when you come out with some random bollocks while on pills and then you have to make an excuse for why you said it?
What do you hate that drugs do to you?
...or when you come out with some random bollocks while on pills and then you have to make an excuse for why you said it?
What do you hate that drugs do to you?
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You think too much about what ur saying and take slower to say things but i can mange okay most times,thankfully.
I love the way when ur really stoned and it feels like urhead is going to blow off
I know u didnt ask what i loved,but what i hate is walking really far when stoned.
And it wasn't to long ago that I got pilled up and asked my mate where the wheel barrow was - WTF? I immediately knew I'd spouted some bollocks, but I made it worse by trying to convince them that I knew what I was talking about!
Yea it just makes matters worse whenever u try to explain to someone about something and even you dont know why u said it
i HATED going into school and friends would know im stoned and they would play with my head and whisper stupid shit in my ear to get me paranoid. but i've left now soo
I hate Being in school stoned though because when you are asked to read and you cant. studder studder!! shit. all your mates know that you have been smoking but you cant help but laugh! lol:rolleyes:
You stoner
I could just imagine it...
My sister usually drags me up to bed to hide me from my mum before i can do anymore damage
I must have the only anti drug parents in the area
Now my house is just very quiet and we shuffle around for the day watching simpsons or sleeping.
The amount of times I've had to do that - sunday lunch with my grandparents while suffereing a harsh comedown.
I remember once being pilled up and talking to my mother and she asked what was wrong with my mouth. It was then I relised I was gurning - I made some bollocks excuse about having toothache.
My parents know I do pills and other class A's and they let me get on with it. That doesn't mean that they're not bothered when I blatently fucked and spouting off loads of shit to them!
It's not a case of being 'allowed'. They jsut let me get on with it.
I've never really been lectured about drugs by my parents. When I first started to go clubbing my mum always made me promise I wouldn't take ecstasy, but I always crossed my fingers - I came to the conclusion I knew more about the risks than she did anyhow. One time they found some pipes in roof and were worried it was for smoking crack , and sometimes when I wanted to borrow money they'd make some remark about all my own money being spent on getting myself wrecked ...they've never really tried to stop me from takign them. Then again, I don't think they're too sure exactly how many drugs I used to take.
My parents soon sussed I was smoking pot (munchies, red eyes ect) but they weren't to bothered, they smoke the odd bit of dope themselves - but they didn't want anything drug related in the house i.e bongs, pipes . What really suprised me was when they started making refrences to the 'tablets' I take. It wasn't really suprising - I always came home with eyes like two piss holes in the snow, trying to suck my eyebrows and generally looking a state. When my sister started taking pills she confessed to my parents she'd tried them - which left them with little doubt that I did. The funniest thing was when a bloke died at Enzo's (a local club) from overheating on ecstasy. I used to go up there every weekend, and my dad thought it important to phone me and let me know there might be some 'dodgy pills' up there.
At the end of the day I try not to take the piss and rub their noses in it, and they don't say much!
My mum's almost exactly the same. She knows I do a multitude of different drugs, including Class A's, either through my own stupidity or the boys in blue. I think she realised she can't stop me going out and having a good time on drugs, but she throws little remarks at me to try make me feel guilty.
I suppose it is a relief your parents knowing about your drug usage if you see them quite a lot, but can leave you guilt ridden, which is a horrible feeling.
touch wood again and again:mad:
did he like smoking bet u feel like shit for him!! dos he still smoke??
Ask yourself them questions.
wanker
Yes he did smoke much, no he got caught because he was careless some of the time. Yea still smokes some of the time...there, happy.
When im talking to my mum, I put my comedowns down to liking a pint or 15 .. i get killer hangovers you know
My dad found some puff in my room when I was a teenager and said;
"you mum said that she would leave home if she knew any of you were doing that, do you want to split up the family?"
Very contructive dad, cheers.
I guess a lot of it is down to peoples backgrounds/where they live and loads of stuff like that. for instance, I live in an area where on one side of town virtually every teenager is on drugs, and where most adults are serving up to their children's mates etc..
My mum is in denial about a lot of things, and doesnt really know anything about drugs. my dads smart he must know about the drugs ~ but he understands that growing up in london and at this time we're going to be exposed to drugs. He says im an adult and can make choices and i think doesnt want to come between our relationship. He can see that im not being corrupted by drugs so i think he just lets it slide. however, id never admit to him what drugs im on because suspecting your child is on drugs, and having those fears confirmed are too different things.
I dont want to dissappoint them.
I think thats the big part of it with my dad, I am sure he suspects because he warned me about drugs when I go to thailand. He knows I smoke allot but doesnt know about the chemicals.
My dad works in a hospital and sat with a kid my age a few years back that died after taking pills. His body temperature went through the roof and they couldnt slow it down. my dad rang me on a sunday morning pretty much in tears to make sure I was on the straight and narrow. I had been out clubbing that night and had had no sleep.
So its hard for me to tell my dad that millions are taken every weekend and you have more chance dieing in a fishing accident when he has seen it all first hand.
My mum on the other hand is different, I told her everything after a few too many beers, she seemed cool with it even if she was a little concerned. She told me when she was younger she tried speed and some of her friends do coke but she had refused that.
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