Friday, August 11, 2006

; cry

Dad scared the living hell outta me!

Popping behind my back, handling my box of ciggies.. at least he had a heart, he didn't touch my last stick!

And what was with the sarcastic/amused "Oooh so now you're rich enough to smoke marlboros again?"

Like you didn't know Dad, YOU'RE my only source of income so nobody knows my pathetic financial situation better than you do. :(

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