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Originally posted by Last Boy on Earth
So my mom found some weed I had in my room and had a panic atack, screaming, crying, hitting on doors, desperate, like someone had died, the overreaction was so big that I bursted out laughing, I got out of my house and went to a friend house cause I needed someone to talk to, now i came back home and finally talked with her about it, I made something up and she believed it, my brother helped me  . Now I'm waiting for my dad to arrive to talk to him, I'm nervous but he tends to be more calm, let's see.. |
Ahhhh, being busted with blunts.
It happens to the best of them, don't sweat it.
