It's Cloudy Enough to Start a Revolution Today.

*knock knock*

Stare at door.

*knock, knock*

"Yes?"

Silence.

"Yeah!?"

"Open the door."

Gets up, opens door. See's it's my mom and walk back to the bed.

"You get stoned?"

"Yep."

*pushes shoulder softly with fingers*

I laugh. "What?"

"I told you every time you hang out with that girl you get stoned."

"Mom, even when i'm alone I get stoned."

Silence....

She cracks a smile "...So how was the beach? :)"

"I'm a senior, i'm living life, and it was awesome."

"You had a lot to eat then?"

We both laugh.

"Yeah. :)"

This is what happens when my mom and I are on the same level.