Quote Originally Posted by MastaChronic
i know what you could do, sell drugs!:thumbsup: you gotta do what you gotta do, sometimes man, if you aint got no other options then what else is there?

Btw, guys, I'm in Indiana. I live in Indiana, in some podunk town.

A friend of mine asked me yesterday if I wanted to start selling, I didn't know what to tell him so I just said the truth, "Not THAT desperate for cash." Right now, I'm beginning to wonder though how desperate is desperate.

"Mother"'s phone is still off and I've packed up most of my shit now. Just some stuff lying around here and there. Room looks depressingly bare without my stoner love touch to it.

And you guys don't have to pray for me, don't need to waste them on me. I know that what I'm going through is like a pebble being thrown in a river.

Doesn't even make any ripples, really. Because it's another part of life.

Thanks for your thoughts, though, guys! I'm keeping my computer on until about 6:30 so I can listen to tunes all through the night. It's really happening, though. I'm probably still gonna be here when she gets here because I have no where to go.