It was nothing too crazy so I told him to be responsible and went to bed.

However, by the time the sun came up they were still going. As if that wasn’t bad enough, they’d also turned the music up so loud that you couldn’t hear yourself speak and there were thick clouds of smoke in the air from all the drugs they were doing. I was furious.

And so I wake up in the morning and I step outside and I take a deep breath and I get real high and I scream from the top of my lungs “What’s going on?”