Dad almost caugh the fact that I smoke today… had a cigar (dont do cigarretes just cigars) today and he smelled it, never linked it to me tho…so fucking scary, I had to pretend I smelled it too… fucking smell stuck to my hair =.=

I was here for a relationship not for you to play games… I like you, but not enough to play.

I miss last week… not when you told me ‘yeah I didnt care’ … I hate that. ..