Well Last night when my dad went to sleep i went out side and smoked 2 J's. As i was smoking i heard foot steps on the deck. I knew my dad was coming so i franticly start running around the other side of the house calling my dogs name(i was high) I put a stick of juicy fruit in my mouth and slowly walk back already accepting my doom. Well he wasn't there. But the door i thought i left open was closed. I thought he went back inside and would talk to me in the morning, But at 4 am i hear my mom's voice(parents are divoced). I can't believe he called her. I knew they we about to bust in on me but they didn't. I woke up the next day wanting to get the whole lecture over. My parents had no idea i smoked so it was a little scary. So i call my dad a tell him everything. Apparently he had no idea :( Shit!!!!. So i just imagined everything. Talk about being paranoid :) :)
