Okay. You’re my friend. And I understand you’re in a time of need, but come the f*** on. I can’t take you living at my house anymore. I’m sorry that you got kicked out, I’m sorry that your mom is a psychopath, but enough is enough. I did you a favor by letting you stay here for a few days, but now that I’m pretty f****** close to failing out of school this semester because all you want to do is smoke pot, I think it’s time for you to go. I need my own f****** space and I can’t take it. You are driving me up a f****** wall and making me want to blow my f****** head off. Go away. Please.