The same old problem for the 3rd time

I think I talk about or enjoy smoking too much. My past three girlfriends always start off not caring at all that I toke a lot and then a few months later it always becomes an issue...like last night. I'm tired of that bullshit....

 

if youre tired of it, find a gay pothead to fuck, or stop smoking. duh

 

its only a problem if you choose it over them.

NEVER choose alcohol or drugs over hanging out with your girl...

err.. so irritating. (sorry, remembering past boyfriends)

 

that like sucks
date a smoker :H

 

I never have......but now she's talking all this jibberish hish hash about going straight edge and shit

and she usedt o smoke iwth me a lot

 

women suck, once you learn that you'll be fine.

smoke up, boy!!!

 

Well, sounds like you overdo it.

 

You have to make your hcoice, maybe one day youll find a girl who will smoke right along with you or maybe one day youll end up alone but tottally blazed forever, maybe one day youll just say enough

 

I say smoke up and ditch the girl.

Like Chuck said ... women suck.

All they do is take out their dreads.







































































But you gotta love them anyway.

 

i do this a lot.

 

you better love me anyway!

i'll have em back soon.

i cant decide whats more depressing, losing my dreads or making you sad.

 

Maryanne ...

See this? ... <3

That's my heart.

You know where it is?

not in my chest.

Not even in Pennsylvania.

It's in Idahoe.

Thanks to you.

... you still make me smile.

 

awwww you're a sweetie.


that sucks to have it in idaho though... haha.. stupid state.

oh i wish i lived in PA. i'd be MA from PA. ok.. i'm a dork.

 

henry, you needa find a girl that will accept you for who you are, smoking and all. if she really means that much to ya, then quit smoking for her. but u may regret it later, and resent her for "making" you do it. but anyways mayn, good luck with all that.. i hope it all sorts out.

 

There is a limit. When you live, breath, eat, sleep and... live again tomorrow, something, it can get very VERY tiresome. My ex-husband was addicted to video games. I swear to Jesus it was all he ever fucking talked about. "In Metroid you can...", "I need to do another Meph run in Diablo...", "Next weekend, we're playing Zelda and..."

*bangs head mercilessly against wall til blood spirts out my ears*