(photo via dreamandwake)

See, things like this would always happen. One time she spilled my beer and I flipped my shit and started screaming(first sign of alcoholism, guys), but then she started screaming and she sat down on the couch and I went out to the porch swing, and I heard the click, “You’re not smoking, inside are you?” I hollered through the screen door.
No reply. Soon enough I went inside, and there she was on the couch with a cigarette full of ash and eyes full of tears. See, this would always happen. I said Sorry and she raised her eyebrows, and I got another beer and brought her one too. Office re-runs were on, our favorite season was two.

(photo via dreamandwake)

See, things like this would always happen. One time she spilled my beer and I flipped my shit and started screaming(first sign of alcoholism, guys), but then she started screaming and she sat down on the couch and I went out to the porch swing, and I heard the click, “You’re not smoking, inside are you?” I hollered through the screen door.

No reply. Soon enough I went inside, and there she was on the couch with a cigarette full of ash and eyes full of tears. See, this would always happen. I said Sorry and she raised her eyebrows, and I got another beer and brought her one too. Office re-runs were on, our favorite season was two.

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