Ever since I've seen that commercial for smoking and how it ages you prematurely I've been really worried about my ex. He calls himself a stoner and I want to tell him he shouldn't smoke but I feel like he won't want to talk to me anymore. I'm Scared that one day I'll hear that he died of smoking.
I'm Scared of staying home alone, so when my mom leaves, I walk around with my BB gun, just in case a thief breaks into the house. I know it's stupid, but it's the only way I feel safe!