Last night my step-dad's kids stayed over the house. I don't mind the two younger ones but the oldest is a 31 year old heroin addict with no job, nowhere to stay and a bad attitude to boot. I went out last night to avoid all the nonsense of having to deal with him, but when I woke up this morning he said to me "yo man I saw the weed you had in your grinder, that's some pretty sick shit."
...thanks for admitting that you were looking through my dresser drawers, fucking scumbag.