Hurray for Summer!

I do not have a Father but I went fishing anyway. Did not catch a single fucking thing. Stinkin fish. I have managed not to smoke a cigarette for a bit although I have dipped into my car's ash tray and smoked the cigarettes that where not completely un smokable. It would seem kind of fucked up but... well... never mind, it is fucked up. Anyway, I roll my own cigarettes so it is not as gross as it sounds, although it is still fucked up. Also, I am finally making the commitment to sell my bong or should I say my ex boyfriend's bong online. I figure that since the fucker abused me I had no reason to let him walk away with the expensive ass gifts I bought for him. Especially since he never had any sense to get me anything besides jewelry. Stupid fuck. Maybe he did that because he knew better than to get a crazy woman a big ass knife. Perhaps not so stupid after all. I must think of what else I can sell... I know what your thinking.