GAD and depression is such a bitch. Maybe its just bad GAD and worry makes happiness impossible. Who knows. Stress. I need stress weed.
Iām getting 150 bucks today (of my money) and I wont party and spend it all. Iām getting sativa, monster energy drinks and candy. That will be my celebration of entering Canaan finally. This is it. This is going to be the best day of my twenties and the beginning of the kingdom of heaven.
West side.
Aalasteir
Candy! Now that's taking it a step too far.