ok, so my stories a little different than the others. It all started one night in woodward, oklahoma where I attended high school. It was the night of a basketball game in which the rest of my high school career would be changed. So a few of us were sitting there watching the game bored as hell, when one of my buds asked us if we wanted to get high. Sure why not I thought. After all it could only make the game more interesting to watch.
Being feshman meant that most of us were under sixteen so our only option of smoking was to go outside behind the school somewhere. Bad Fucking Idea!
So we all went out behind some portable buildings thinking no one would see us there. Well we were right, no one saw us and we got blazed as shit off a steam roller. We walked back into the game like we fucking owned the place with our eyes all chauched and set down and didnt really give a shit about the principles walking all around us. I went home that night munched out, and then passed the fuck out thinking nothing else of the few minutes behind the buildings. Well around sixth hour the next day i was pulled from class by the school registrar. The situation seemed strange after she told me i could not go to my locker and to bring all my belongings with me.
HMMM.....what the hell is going on. About that time i thought of the previous night and figured no way was i getting busted at school. I was half relieved that i didn't have anything on me but i knew i was still going to be in some deep shit. After walking into the office my assumptions proved correct when i saw the rest of the pot smoking perpetrators sitting there with the same disgusted looks on there face that i had. Turns out the previous night when one of the girls got home, she started talking to one of her friends about the ordeal on the internet. Well her mom was standing behind her reading was she was writing (way to go captain obvious) and decided to tell on us. Her own daughter, what a bitch! Well we all got kicked out of school for an entire semester which didn't fly real well with our parents so they got a lawyer and fought those sons of bitches at the school board. Turns out the school violated a bunch of statutes on dealing with minors in those types of situations. So they overturned the decision of kicking us out of school and put us back in school. Needless to say it wasn't what we expected. They put the five of us in solitary confinement where we could not speak a word to each other or any one else except the instructor. They made us sit in that hell hole for 11 weeks. It fucking sucked. So for the remaining 3 years at that school i was labeled a stoner by students and faculty alike. So what did i do. Made the best of it and smoked pot every day.

-Sean, Skizzlemence