Drugs are bad. Southpark was right. Look where drugs have gotten me...nowhere! ahhhh. It's such a relief to know that I am no longer a chemical slave. It really does feel like life has been leading up to this point, a point where I can finally see life for what it is. Drugs don't hold a candle to an open mind. (Did you ever think you'd hear me say that?)
so.. you don't call me before you go to rehab. don't return my call when you get out. don't call me back when i call again. don't post with any 'hi's, 'hello's, i miss yous, or anything of that sort... but preach to me with your self-righteous bullshit, and use my journal to praise yourself on your enlightened and hightened state? i am proud of you, but brag on your own journal.
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