used to do the dryer sheet tube thing all the time in the dorms

it works well when traveklling and smoking in hotel rooms, esepcially non-smoking rooms.

dryer sheets?

disgusting

huffers, the lot of you

leave it to block face to inhale when you're suppose to exhale :rolleyes:

and yes, I am taking those italics on "disgusting" to emphasize experience

smoking with the parents at home is an invitation to catastrophe, innit?

I am not going to suggest taking a cue from a Foo Fighter video right now.

Hey, some people drink chamomile tea. Now that's just gross.

sell it and make some money out of it.

then start huffing compressed air.

Yeah, go from a user to a dealer...nobody ever gets in trouble that way. haha:rolleyes:

This thread really reminds me of being a teenager. I think probably the most important factor is whether your parents (I presume) are familiar with the smell of weed or not, both from having it stored in your room or smoking it.

I always used to seal it off very carefully in multiple air-tight plastic bags/tupperware thingies and then spray deodorant and stuff all around, haha. Also having an open window helps.

But even then I would occasionally come home from school, go upstairs and already smell it before even opening the door. It's hard to conceal.
As for smoking: don't do it in your room; just go outside.

you need a mason jar.


if it's super stank, then try putting your baggie inside a freezer bag and filling that freezer bag with activated carbon (fish supplies)


some advice:

the best way not to get caught is to not tell people you have it

well i think sliver foil and a tuperware box should do the trick.

Actually, the coffee can suggestion is perfect...

Said me Nah Goa Jail
Fe ganja no more
I'm a Nah Goa Jail


This here smoke
That you see me with sir
I just got it from an officer
And this here little bit of green sensimilla
I just got it from an inspector
He's my friend

Said me Nah Goa Jail
Fe ganja no more
I'm a Nah Goa Jail

When you see me
Walking down the street
It is time that you respect to me
'Cause from I even know myself
I don't know why you always harass


Said me Nah Goa Jail
Fe ganja no more
I'm a Nah Goa Jail

I hear one leader say
If it wasn't for the little sensi
Him no know what happen to the economy
I see another leader
Go in a Half Way Tree
And he set them ganja prisoners free

Said me Nah Goa Jail
Fe ganja no more
I'm a Nah Goa Jail



This here spliff that you see me with sir
I just got it from a priest sir
And this little bit of brown sensimilla
I just got it from a minister
My my my friend


Said me Nah Goa Jail
Fe ganja no more
I'm a Nah Goa Jail
I been there too many times...
Too many work to do...

Well no one said anything.

I ended up storing it in the backyard for now. I'm gonna smoke the rest of it this weekend. I might bring it in for the overnight. We'll see.

just so you know, because i think you're giddy with the experience, you're never going to replicate that first great laughter you had with it-- right?

you might do it with different tools, but the more you get used to this drug the more pedestrian the experience.

anyway pothead-- good luck with your dangerous habit :D

I've come to the profound realization that I only like it when you don't say things I don't want to hear.

HAHAHAHA.