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My mom accused me of smoking yesterday night because I sounded “drunk.” I mean, I was as high as a fucking cosmonaut but I said it was the daily fighting with Ale that had me distracted. She didn’t buy it. Now I woke up and she’s gone, fuck. Maybe she realized her powerlessness to stop me? Anyways, this face exemplifies my mood perfectly.
How we’ve lasted this long without getting caught seems unreal.
Anyway, our constant fighting seems to have reduced significantly. Today was awesome.
I think we talked about it well yesterday so hopefully we can go back to acting as if we’re in the honeymoon phase like we had been right before leaving to mexico city. Fuck being exposed to being together everyday..it was too great ;-;