Originally Posted by
joyousfailure
If I seem uncompassionate to you all, its not cause I dont care. It's just that I know more of what the "thief" and the "stoner-loser" goes through and my heart tends to go towards those kinds because I feel what they feel. I know they feel small, I know they are alone, I know that they could never even muster the energy to dance even if they long to. We always are called stupid worthless people who probably shouldn't be alive. There is no one for us. In the back of our minds we think what people call us (the awful things you called me, others have called me) are true, but we have to believe its not.
We long to be happy and carefree, and we try to get that through pot. Personally, I have succeeded. Pot is my life, I actually get my LIFE through pot. Im not talking keeping busy or a social life. But all the good things that are life. It makes me joyful, patient, open-hearted, loving, and dumb in a good way. I like myself when I'm on pot. I'm angry, hateful, short tempered and I hate myself when I have no pot. And I haven't been able to smoke it in a month. So forgive me, soon I will be better as I will be getting more.
And whoever the girl is I took from, I know she has friends because she was one of the girls whose backpack was in the group. I dont have that. I dont mean to run some sap story by you all- but since we were getting personal I thought I'd throw my side in.