My dad just randomly blew up on me few ecstacy use about 10 minutes ago, COMPLETELY out of the blue. Dad: Go clean your room and do your homework Me: I already did both of those Dad: WHY DO YOU DO ECSTACY!?!?!?!?! ITS GONNA KILL YOU!!!!!!!!!! It was SO weird. He took two of my rolls last week and asked if i wanted to identify them for him, i just said naw, they are e. I thought about asking to see them and then putting em in my pocket and walking away, ahaha. But yeah, he won't accept any of my facts or my conditions of controlled use... Ugh, i want the rolls back, so bad. It's all i have for this weekend.