Quote Originally Posted by Ganj
I think there's something big going on with marijuana smokers...and we're somehow out of the loop here. Maybe it's just a select person in every group of friends who bails out. I bailed out, my story gets complicated just like yours, but in the end all it is paranoia. I also have a group of buddies who I used to hang out with all the time. I feel like moving on. Staying on the streets, doing drugs and being up all night just isn't for me anymore. I want more for my future and maybe that's the difference between us? The only times I call my friends is when I need some weed. Some might say that's a dick thing to do, but they understand and if they don't I can help them understand. I do have a friend, Josh whom I can hang out with and not worry about getting all edgy. I'm the only one to blame. My paranoia is sculpting my future...I just hope it doesn't end up all abstract and unclear.
Is it wrong that the first thing I thought when I read this was; wow! They used the word "whom" in the correct place?

My friends are pretty unreliable, but that's about it. Like they say they'll be somewhere and then back out at the last minute or just don't show up.

The two I once called my best friends turned into people who would call me up and always expect me to be available, but never returned my texts, or called me to arrange to go out to the pub together. If I wanted to go and with them, I had to arrange everything, but they'd only call me if they needed something. Man, do I know how to pick 'em.

In all fairness though, the friends (not best friends) wouldn't back out of something important. Like I know if my boyfriend left me there would be at least three people I could call up and they'd meet me and do the huggy-friend thing.