I get home from work. I didn't even step inside yet he ask me for a cigarette. Pay for your own damn cigarette. I hate when people ask me for a cigarette. I'm annoyed today and he makes it worse. I can't even go to the bathroom in peace. He bother me till i give him one. When I see him he gets on my nerves. I get home again before i even put my stuff down. He's bothering me again. I had to leave the house. I went for a walk around the block. If i didn't I'm going to flip out on him.
I ask him a couple days again what is he smoking again. He gives me a stupid answer it's not what you think. It doesn't get you high. I could smell that crap a mile away!! He must think I'm a idiot.
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