Me: Get out of my purse!
Dad: Why, do you have cigarettes in there!?
Me: I got drugs in there, lots and lots of drugs!
Labels: chat, dad, diary, it could be worse, proving points and shit
posted by Bianca Juarez at
10:28 PM
Tuesday, November 9, 2010
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