so lately i've been looking for the scale that my mother has hidden on me. to no avail :[ . after a good thirty-minute search and some harsh words between the two of us (my mother and me, mind you, not myself and the scale), i got so fed up i took my car out to the local 24/7 dunkin donuts for some late night coffee and a safe place to have a smoke unbeknownst to my parents. who knew french vanilla could taste so good at ten o'clock at night? certainly not i. and recently i've been hooked on menthol... read more
