Throughout his testimony, I went through a range of emotions. If people listen to him, they can change my life exactly the way he spoke of.

From being tied down to disability (not even full, because I didn't work for twelve years before my accident (I was nineteen years-old at that time)) to being a productive member of society.

Look at me, now. My sixty-three year-old neighbor says, of cannabis' effects on me, "It's amazing what it does to you." I can go from limping slowly, with a cane, to sprinting happily around the entire apartment complex. Just like the way I conditioned my body to do. Just like when I was young.

If they legalized cannabis, for anything, and, I could get my hands on it, it would give me the power to meet people. Without it, I won't, because I'm not about to let you meet the disabled Chris. He's pathetic, angry, and, has more problems than I want to look at. Mostly because, pot cures my double-vision. I want you to meet the agile, flexible, and, happy Chris.