via thisiswhyismoke:

4 cigarettes while driving home.

That’s a ~3 hour drive. My mother called me this afternoon to remind me that I need to drive home. This was our conversation:

“…hurry up and drive home. It’s getting dark”. It was 1:13pm.

So I drive home around 3pm. I had to stop by Wal-Mart to pick up oil for may car. I forgot Christmas was close. It explained why the parking lot was in chaos. It was an okay drive. Long and drawn out, but okay overall. I hate that drive because it’s boring. The drive back to Merced is worse. There’s a Christian billboard that either says “Jesus Died For Your Sins” or “God Loves You”. Thank you, Christians, I almost forgot. That billboard makes me want to be a better Christian. Or Hell, it makes me want to convert. That one billboard. Thanks.