862I remember when we laid in the moon light; out of breathe and done
We laid there smiling at each other thinking nothing could get any better… But now it’s just a memory that will be lost to history.
The one and only time we will ever do it again.
Thwarted.
So this is my normal home day.
Me: *walks out to go for a shower*
Mom: you need to cut that shit out
Me: cut what out?
Mom: smoking.
Me: smoking what? Tobacco?
Mom: no, weed. Your eyes have been red since I got home (she was home BEFORE me.)
Me: oh really? Cause all I had today was a few cigarettes.
Mom: “a few”? Like over 3
Me: no, about 3
Mom: you smoked weed and 3 cigarettes today?
Me: yeah, that’s normal. What, you gonna put 8 holes in chest? (back story to that is my mom told me that a grandma shot her grandson 8 times in the chest for doing drugs)
Mom: no, BUT I’LL GIVE YOU ONE! *punch*….
yay. Today was great.
Lakers are loosing.
Nough Said. XD
They say you waste time when you sleep, but I’m just tryna dream: Mac Miller
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Tonight.
Tonight was the first night since I was 6 that I prayed to the Lord.
I prayed that he would He would give me the strength to do what was right.. I can’t say feel like an answer has been given, but now I know, He knows.
