I seem to only write when I'm depressed, but then again that's what a journal is for I guess. So I've traded bad habbits, drinking for another one, although I'm not yet addicted to the other one and no it's not pot, but I would love to smoke some pot right now. I kinda feel like I have nothing to live for and such. I mean yeah my family and friends
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