I found drugs in my college stuff. It’s mushy and low-quality but I’m going to use it. I start getting ready in one of the rooms, and she’s outside, worried, intrusive and pestering me. She wants to prevent me from hurting myself, but she’s intruding. Later I realize I had the stuff all over my lap and it was obvious what I was doing. I’m angry and embarrassed.
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