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[me-nothim.livejournal.com]

 It wasn't my fucking stash, okay?

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[mindiemouse48.livejournal.com]

*raaaises an eyebrow*

[me-nothim.livejournal.com]

Henry's mom hates me.

[mindiemouse48.livejournal.com]

*she frowns sympathetically* That's seriously crappy.

[me-nothim.livejournal.com]

Her son smells like pot, like, all the time. I don't even know how -- I mean! Bullshit!

[mindiemouse48.livejournal.com]

Definitely. Like... what exactly happened?

[me-nothim.livejournal.com]

His mom found his pot. I don't even do that shit anymore, but, like, who am I to tell him to stop or whatever? I mean, he wants to do it, so...

Well, anyway, she automatically blames me.

[mindiemouse48.livejournal.com]

Okay... that makes no sense.

[effdupseduction.livejournal.com]

Fuck, Natalie, I know. *a tad distressed here, had to get away from his house* I tried explaining that but she... Once she's decided something, there's not really a whole lot of convincing her otherwise.

*takes off his baseball hat, running a hand through his hair* Look, I'm sorry, Natalie. I guess I didn't really know where else I could go.

[me-nothim.livejournal.com]

[really just wants to call his mom a 'bitch' among other things, but doesn't say anything for once]

This is just-- it's just bullshit.

[effdupseduction.livejournal.com]

*shoves his hands in his pockets, looking at the ground* I know, Natalie. She can be such a fucking bitch sometimes. Everything's perfect unless I actually get caught! Bullshit.

[me-nothim.livejournal.com]

I don't even do pot anymore. Or, like, anything. She doesn't even know me.

[effdupseduction.livejournal.com]

*rubs his forehead, nodding* I know! She just... I don't know what she thinks. I'm sorry.

[me-nothim.livejournal.com]

Look, I love you and everything, but why can't she yell at you?

[mindiemouse48.livejournal.com]

*raaaises an eyebrow*

[me-nothim.livejournal.com]

Henry's mom hates me.

[mindiemouse48.livejournal.com]

*she frowns sympathetically* That's seriously crappy.

[me-nothim.livejournal.com]

Her son smells like pot, like, all the time. I don't even know how -- I mean! Bullshit!

[mindiemouse48.livejournal.com]

Definitely. Like... what exactly happened?

[me-nothim.livejournal.com]

His mom found his pot. I don't even do that shit anymore, but, like, who am I to tell him to stop or whatever? I mean, he wants to do it, so...

Well, anyway, she automatically blames me.

[effdupseduction.livejournal.com]

Fuck, Natalie, I know. *a tad distressed here, had to get away from his house* I tried explaining that but she... Once she's decided something, there's not really a whole lot of convincing her otherwise.

*takes off his baseball hat, running a hand through his hair* Look, I'm sorry, Natalie. I guess I didn't really know where else I could go.

[me-nothim.livejournal.com]

[really just wants to call his mom a 'bitch' among other things, but doesn't say anything for once]

This is just-- it's just bullshit.

[effdupseduction.livejournal.com]

*shoves his hands in his pockets, looking at the ground* I know, Natalie. She can be such a fucking bitch sometimes. Everything's perfect unless I actually get caught! Bullshit.

[me-nothim.livejournal.com]

I don't even do pot anymore. Or, like, anything. She doesn't even know me.

[effdupseduction.livejournal.com]

*rubs his forehead, nodding* I know! She just... I don't know what she thinks. I'm sorry.

[me-nothim.livejournal.com]

Look, I love you and everything, but why can't she yell at you?