Home for the Summer

Being home for the summer in a creepy rural town with infinite moody and atmospheric creepy smoke spots but NO cigarette hook up is absolute torture. I try not to smoke too much over the summer anyways because it lowkey feels gross when its scorching out and ur smoking a HOT cigarette, but damn dude I wanna go to that creepy old cemetery so bad. Or the creepy woods. Or the creepy lookout tower.

My lungs will never forgive me for what I do to them once I turn 21...