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Monday, May 21, 2012

When you stop wanting to live--life plummets, and you take a jump


I have tried medical marijuana, and I would need one fucking hell of a budget to cover the pain to what I would need for anxiety, I would need at night to hit the pain-related and anxiety would be to suddenly have the allowed 15 plants for each patient, 6oz in your dwelling and 4oz on your person as long as you have on yourself.

There's still rules.  And if I think I can get away with 2-3 plants with (KIDDING).


But seriously a crutch is a crutch, and you got to adjust to the reasons they develop.





















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