For any of you that decided to stop and take time to read this, thank you…
So I’m assuming you are a person that cuts themselves, used to cut themselves, or you’re thinking about cutting yourself… I can’t TELL you what to do, so I can’t say don’t cut. But you shouldnt. This isn’t from the…
I don’t get high to calm my mind. I get high to clear the debris the world leaves behind in its wake. I smoke to see the colors that have been veiled in grey and suffocated with mothballs. I get high to wake my mind up from this intoxicating and drunken stupor we so facetiously call the waking world. Reality is an endless haze and the only way out of it, is up.