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I found out recently that drinking alcohol does not in fact kill brain cells - a misconception I had maintained for my entire life since preadolescence. Half of my reason for not drinking has thus evaporated, which is problematic because sometimes I really, really, really, really, really want to drink
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Alcohol feels too destructive to me. Any time I decide to play around with its excesses, it's never helpful.
Pot puts a little color back into my world, calms me, and keeps me from crying all the fucking time. After a few years of using it as my anti-depressant of choice, I'm pretty convinced of its charms.
Taking mushrooms a single time can improve your mood and even some cognitive functions for up to fourteen months after the dose.
Opium will fuck your life up even more.
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