My little brother walked in the room a minute ago, smiled, and said he dropped out of the 11th grade. I'm not supposed to be smoking. Well, I can now, but not in a few weeks when I get on birth control. Hookah (and fantastic music) relaxes me though. I smell like peach!
My brother can handle himself. everything will be fine. There is never a reason to worry about things that are out of our control. Pretend that it's summer and have fun:)
Danielle
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