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Jul 10, 03
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No. My dad smoked pot once (when my older sis and I were little) and my mom locked him out of our cabin and made him sleep on the porch that night, while my sis and I asked mom "mommy, what's wrong with daddy?"
That's about as crazy as my dad got. lol. Nah. He was a little tiny bit crazy (in grade 12 he looked older than the teachers at his school, so he could get into pubs no problem) but no where near other friend's parents. Not even remotely close. 
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Jul 10, 03
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my dad used to buy ganj by the pounds and he couldnt roll so he would get my ollllllld uncle matteo to twist him up some doobs. My dad also use to cruise around with a shotgun in his trunk,my dad used to give my mom mescaline so she could "study" and my mom was an angel apparently.
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Jul 10, 03
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hmmm my mom used to always sneak out of the house to go to these parties (they were called hall parties back then) and my dad, well he tried growing a pop plant in his closet when he was little, he actually did a lot of shyt..
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Jul 10, 03
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My parents sound alot like you'rs des. My mother smoked pot once or twice as a teenager... but that is about it. My father used to drink quite a bit, but he's still my little computer geek.
I actually have no clue how I became so wild and sexual.. Besides MAYBE one of my aunts and maybe a couple uncle and aunts on my mothers side.. I'm totally the black sheep.
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Jul 10, 03
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ohh man my parents were such goody goods!
My mom went to an all girls school in Iran, she refused to wear makeup or do anything rebellious, or even semi-rebellious. When she moved to Italy all of her friends were stoners, and apparently when some of her friends were going out of town they asked her to look after a special plant of theirs.. haha three weeks later when she had visitors they pointed out that it was a "marijuana plant" She listened to hippy music, and even dressed like one, but she denies trying any special substances. My dad was a famous jazz/ballet dancer during his late teens and 20s, apparently he was pretty well known in Europe so he used that to his advantage and spent a lot of "time" with the groupies. To this day he brags about all the women :soak:
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Jul 10, 03
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Hehehe...My parents weren't REALLY crazy, but I've heard a few stories...
Dad -+> Smoked SOME pot, not alot, and once went to a concert REALLY stoned. His reaction? "Wow, these guys are really good! They sound like Led Zepplin!" "Al, this IS Led Zepplin." -+> Used to drive around with a cop-light on his dash with is buddies, flash it at people and drive by laughing when they pulled over. -+> Got kicked out of Cadets for firing cannons during an Open House. -+> Was a "Greaser" Mom -+> Took wine on a high school band trip and got ratted on by her sister (wine was subsequently dumped over the side of the ferry). -+> Got pissed drunk the night before her wedding on amaretto and sodas. My mom did things that were more funny than wild. Plus, there used to be a Medeval Times-type restaurant in Vancouver in the 70's, and I've heard plenty of stories about my mom's family at that restaurant. The "wenches" would keep topping up the wine, so you never really knew how much you had to drink...I'll leave the shenanigans up to your imagination. :319:
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Jul 10, 03
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no no...Old Play boys are frakin hot....Funny in the days when they went all smutty before they were soft again.
hey My dad used to SKi alot and he always partied. But he was classy....He had a new TR6 and used to go cruising with the lady friends. He had sex with three chicks one weekend in Banff.....Thats hot....One day though...he told me he shaved his nutsave and recomended I never tried it......ooooh oooh....I should post that in the " Inspirational sayings forum...." Kool...
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Jul 10, 03
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My mother went to see Ozzy Osbourne in concert when she was 13 :S
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Jul 10, 03
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i still smoke pot with my mom and go to the bars and get hammered with my dad ...... my mom is a cougar and tries to steal my friends... :kam:
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Jul 10, 03
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my dad was in a band all thru high school and took off on the road touring right afterwards for a long time...played with a lot of differant people. we smoke pot and go to the bar together but he's not a rowdy type of guy really. my mom is and has always been pretty straight laced, the woman will be in the middle of disneyland on her cell phone closing deals, no joke....she never really cuts loose, is all business
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Jul 10, 03
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When i'm at home I live in pleasentville, my parents think everthing should be prim and proper. My mom told me a story about how she got drunk once. They didnt do a thing when they were younger they were in school studying all their lives. I really don't think they had a social life. When i come home all baked they have no clue, cause they dont know what it smells like!!! :kam:
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Jul 11, 03
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my dad is STILL a dealer. not cool at all. but hey. that's why i'm adopted. it's all good. he bought me a brand new car.
*daddy's little dysfunctional princess* ~kimmy
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Jul 11, 03
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my mums a MILF
enough said
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Jul 11, 03
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My Dad got arressted for streaking and another time for trespassing (in a hotel).
Funny thing is he went on to being a lawyer and then a Supreme Court judge for BC. And he burnt off his eyebrows earlier this year at a party trying to blow fire for the other judges. :326: I :027: my Dad.
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Jul 11, 03
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My mom smoked a joint only hours prior to giving birth to my younger sister.
It was January 1987, my mom and my uncle were headed to see a Richard Pryor flick. My Uncle knew my mom was a bit stressed out because she had just argued with my Stepdad. He thought she should chill out and smoke a doob, he figured this baby was pretty much ready to come out so what harm could it do? So she smoked it. A little into the movie she started to have stomach pains. A little later she realized that these were no ordinary pains they were LABOUR PAINS! So she tells my uncle who's a little upset at this point(he was really looking forward to the movie and my mom kept complaining about the pain) So they leave and they get in the car. My uncle begins to freak out he realizes that she's actually gonna have the baby and he doesn't know where to go. He doesn't want to take her to the hospital because he said they'd know that she was high and that it was his fault. On the other hand he didn't want to take her to my Grandma's(that's where she was staying due to the aforementioned arguement with my Stepdad) because they'll find out she was high and that she'd rat him out and it would be all his fault. He decides to take her to my Grandma's. My mom lies down and alll my aunt's and uncle's are over mat my Grandma's. They're all worried about her (but all oblivious to the fact that she's high) and they're all standing around the bed. She starts to trip out and laugh. After a while she decides that maybe it's a good idea to go to the hospital. So they take her. A few hours at the hospital and my sister was born. She was a few weeks premature and my mom swears it's because of the weed, but I guess we;ll never know. *shrug*
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