I gave up smoking pot for Lent, smoked some after Easter Sunday. I'm getting some intense anxiety while I'm high. I've found a new place to do it, though. I just grab a book and/or my pipe and leap through a window into the abandoned daycare I live beside. Quiet and empty and no need to worry about making a mess. I should go to that place tonight and think. Smoking and then going home, where I will inevitably be descended upon to do a bunch of shit around the house, is not the place I need to be.
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I see you jockin' me.
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