When I lived back home with my mom, I used to have to take my chihuahua for walks to be able to have a cig. And then she found out I smoked, and then she was mean, and then I started running away, and she turned nice... Lol my dad left a joint there for my stepdad for when he was feining really bad, and he wasnt supposed to smoke cuz he got put on probation, and my mom gave it to me, and told me not to smoke inside, that I can smoke it outside, but if marks home to hide if I want to smoke it, and that I could smoke my cigs on my front porch, as long as I picked up the butts... I was like whoa! Ok?!? And then I got preggy lol. Now I cant do stuff like that.