Oh yeah. It's changed me a lot. My outlook. I'm not unhappy anymore. Ever.
I look forward to my life. I am no longer a slave to depression. Nor have I traded one master for another. With what used to be an incredible amount of boredom, self-loathing, short-sighted defeat, and general pessimism, I have made into an incredibly optimistic, content, and hopeful perspective.
In truth, weed didn't do this. Being sober afterwards did. Weed is one of the most enjoyable hobbies on earth. It allowed me to look at life in a bunch of different ways, and I chose the one I liked the best. And I kept it that way.
I don't smoke everyday, but if I wanted to, I would. Someday I will. To an outsider, all they see is a dependancy, a false synthesized happyness. And I pity them for their misconception. The united states government, and many others, are sick. It is wrong to make such optimism illegal. To keep such a wonderful revolutionary plant from the hands of the deserving.
Never give up the fight. Do not succumb to the lazy impulse of over-indulgence. Embrace life for all it's gifts, especially the gift of life itself.
It is So easy to lose sight of what's important. Let marijuana be your guide through the darkness. Let the stability cradle you while you cradle it.
*braveheart voice* "And we shall fight... For our Freeedom!" *throws bong through the air, lands upright*
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If only every movie was so inspiring...
Edit: haha I forgot I forgot!!
Gotta remember more often..

Love,
Inferius