Scott Francis Baker (muerte) wrote,
Scott Francis Baker

So I walk in my apartment today and the conversation goes like this:

Me: "What the hell is that, it smells like smoke."
Roomate: "What are you talking about."
Me: "It smells like smoke in here."
Roomate: "Oh I was smoking."
Me: "In the apartment?"
Roomate: "In my room."
Me: "I thought you didn't smoke."
Roomate: "Well I don't smoke cigarettes"

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