where i'm going I don't know why I left. I miss my friends. I miss my city. I miss my lifestyle. I miss my girlfriend.
still more than a week away from departure. still more than a week away from the comfort of the norm.
Uncle is angry with me. Understandably, though. I fucked up. Shouldn't have done things to piss him off. I've made my uncomfortable bed and now I have to lay in it.
While the circumstances surrounding my trespasses were wrong, and WILL NOT be repeated ever again if I am any kind of determined, I still feel that the world in general, and unfortunately my conservative family, will never understand the real truth of the thing.
It is not harmful. No more than alcohol is. Less, even.
Soon enough, there will be no foolish laws to restrict the use of harmless substances. Soon enough, the frightened, insecure old men that run my beautiful country will be forced by the american people to repeal their laws against things they do not understand.
and with any luck, alcohol will be re-scheduled as the harmful, uncontrollable, unpredictable drug that it truly is.
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