I'm done with midnight toking, I've been doing it a lot lately and as of yesterday I'm gonna try my best to stop, or I will stop once my last bag is gone. I decided to toke up in the basement and as soon as I finished I put the caked sh*t in a lil bag cause of been collecting the waste of the pot so when I'm done with it all I'll throw the bag away. There's two floors on my house and a basement. There are three bedrooms on for each of us, (1 for me, 1 for my sis, and 1 for my other sister. My parents sleep upstairs and they are usually heavy sleepers, it's 12:20 the alarm isn't on, my door which doesn't have a door knob or a lock is closed shut with the aid of a smll blanket the TV on, (Set to NBC as I intended to watch Conan and eat minestrone soup...which I ended up doing. Now I always turn the alarm off. So anywho now I'm just chilling in the basement all f*cked up the lightswitches are on the other side, all is quite then I hear a loud cough and some footsteps going down the attic stairs they are walking to the area by the basement I run to the lights and turn them off as I sit in the dark my dad walks around and I hear him by my room. The whole time he walked he walked slow and I could hear his every footstep and I was hoping he wouldn't open my door, the basement door, or turn on the alarm. If the alarm was turned on I wouldn't be able to move without setting it off. He was walking around for 5 minutes the most, the alarm wasn't turned on and I listened to him walk upstairs, waited to hear the door shut and slowly made my way upstairs and into my room, then I made the minestrone soup and watched Conan.
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