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I've been in and out of trouble and jail many of times starting around 17 and ending around my late twenties.
Looking back, I realized that it's all due to drugs and alcohol. Any problem, or issue, or fucked upness that happened because I was under the influence.
As soon as I quit, it all stopped.
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Learning to love life by living through loss and mistakes Lessons learned then gradually surfacing, Letting go, stripping naked to scream I am not perfect nor do I strive to be, I am alive in this world of face first falls and public breakdowns I'm a retarded, disfigured clown Dying to be heard through the simple art of letting this heavy wall finally fall I'm an equal being of no race, or color, a hallucination if you will Sneaking into the lives of strangers, and letting them fall apart to a new rhythm just to feel better
I used to be conflicted with drug use, but then I moved to a state where marijuana is recreational. And you can grow it legally, which, for me, makes it a crop that you smoke. At least that is the goal.
As far as drinking goes, I learned one thing about it: It never caused problems if you stay at home on your own property.
I used to be conflicted with drug use, but then I moved to a state where marijuana is recreational. And you can grow it legally, which, for me, makes it a crop that you smoke. At least that is the goal.
As far as drinking goes, I learned one thing about it: It never caused problems if you stay at home on your own property.
No sir. I still found trouble even if I was drinking at home. Fights, financial bullshit, poor household decisions.
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Learning to love life by living through loss and mistakes Lessons learned then gradually surfacing, Letting go, stripping naked to scream I am not perfect nor do I strive to be, I am alive in this world of face first falls and public breakdowns I'm a retarded, disfigured clown Dying to be heard through the simple art of letting this heavy wall finally fall I'm an equal being of no race, or color, a hallucination if you will Sneaking into the lives of strangers, and letting them fall apart to a new rhythm just to feel better