I think Im like a cat that goes into heat. When I dont want it I really dont want it but when I do I'll scratch a storm door down to get out and get some.
Christ. That was a horrible analogy ha ha ha ha ha
I get high. All the time now. I need it here to keep me sane. I'm relying on weed instead of her.
I miss being so sore I cant walk straight.
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