Sadly, due to the fact that it made me a psychotic bitch capable of homicide, I've decided to cut back on smoking weed. I CURSE MY BRAIN'S CHEMICAL MAKEUP. Although, now i can treat it as a sacred treat. Something I can lust for ... there's reward in yearning for something. Freedom in that eventual hit that makes me stupid yet careless and that is all that matters.
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