the seams
Well, time is running out. A week from today I will be home. Granted, it's unf's spring break next week and I'd be home anyway, but I won't be coming back like everyone else. I can't wait to leave. I need Patrick to get me a carton before I leave though. A carton for ten bucks? Excellent! Should I bring a little bit of weed home with me? I can't think of any reason why I would. I'm quitting, and Kayleigh is too. So there'll be no one to smoke it. Maybe I'll give it to my little sister. Or maybe I won't. That's a bad idea. Whatever. I'll save my money for more cigarettes.