Aaah what a bloody whiner. I turn into such a fuckin bore when I'm off the drugs. Last night I jumped with both feet and much enthusiasm directly off of the wagon and smoked a bloody fucking spliff. And fuck was it nice. I'm glad I took a break but now my brain needs a change again. This might get me in trouble with straight-edge types, but I honestly believe I'm much healthier mentally when I'm smoking pot on a semi-regular basis. If I don't get a little vacation from my own fucked-up mind for a couple of hours every day I start losing it. But now I feel like myself again. Long live the mighty herb.
manko:
my sweet, might you mail me those roadkill shirts somewhere amidst of getting secretly stoned? Would love to get hold of'em for Xmas...