Alright, so this wasn't exactly a party, but more of a 8-12 people gathering. Drinking, doing stupid shit ect.. ect.. (we're all aged 20-23 at the time, 2 years ago)

All my friends play sport and keep fit n such. They knew I smoked weed, they didn't really care, but they also didn't hide there disproval. I go out of my way (even though it's my house) to smoke a bong around the corner. I come back and they clearly know what I've just done, and I'm like "Haha yeah, didn't want to do it here cause I know you guys don't really like that shit."

and one of them just sais "you're a fuckhead man, you need to stop that shit."

Here I am in shock that theyve turned a good get together into an awkward munity in my own home. These guys get fucking hammered each week. All I do is chill and smoke some weed, and theyre juding the fuck out of me in my own home, even after I was nice enough to go around the corner?!

I was just like "It's just weed, I won't smoke anymore tonight if you's don't like it that much" and they're like "we're probably gonna head off now"

So I spend the night feeling like shit but also really fucking angry. But these we're most of my best friends, so what the fuck could I do?

Next day me and my other friend are smoking a bowl together and I tell him what happened (he knows the other people too) and he's fully like "yeah that's fucked man"

the NEXT day one of my friends from the original group come to me saying my friend (from the 2nd night) had told them that I said they were complete dickheads, and basically exaggerated the fuck of the story. So here I am, with most of my best friends looking at me like some scumbag stoner, when all I've fucking done is host a good night out with my friends. (on top of all this, they pretty much emptied my fridge of drinks the night they were here, and pretty much thought I didn't deserved to be payed back now)

2 weeks later I go to one of my other friends house for a little party he's having, and I walk in & they're all there smoking it up. Im just like "what? I thought you hated it and everyone that did it?" and theyre like "hhurhurhur nah man, chill out come smoke with us"

They were so knew to smoking bongs they didn't know what tey were doing. So i put my anger aside, sat down & smoked all the weed they had in about 25 minutes. They got angry, and I just walked out without saying anything.

couple of months later one by one over time slowly started to try come back into my life, probably realizing they were absolute dickheads. I've made new better friends since them through my new job. I see those guys from time to time, heck, I even smoke with them occasionaly just because fuck it, lifes to short to hold onto hate, but I still don't respect them at all, I just hang out with them occasionaly because some of them are funny & also I've known some of them my entire life.

After typing this whole thing I've realized it's a pretty shitty story, and not that great. Also I'm not articulate. I'm good with grammar I've just rushed typing this and terrible at wording things.