The last time I hit her vape was last Tuesday at 2:37 a.m. when she laid it on me.
She told me she “thinks she has a real problem” before she grabbed her vape, dunked it in her water, and destroyed our friendship and my life. Whose vape am I supposed to suckle from now?
It's like she doesn’t even care about me. All the times we bonded over making O’s or going to Chapman Smoke to get her Mr. Fog just down the drain for her ‘MENTAL HEALTH.’ Selfish bitch.
We used to have meaningful conversations like “I need a Blue energy flume pebble. It tastes like Red Bull. Want to come with?” and now it’s just “I feel so alive. People normally walk this much?” Be real for one second, and pass me the fucking Red Bull vape.
I just want to be clear: I AM NOT ADDICTED to vaping. I’m just worried about her…what if she never gets a vape again?
