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·Over this past week or so ive probably spent a total of maybe 20 minutes on this website. But thats not really the point of my post...........
OK, now im almost positive most of you will not and cannot relate to my current situation but i feel like i have to get something off of my chest.
This is the ironic part to the turn my life has taken. As many of you know, or maybe may not know, Marijuana was ultimatley the trigger for my DP/DR, the DP i still question, and the sudden onslaught of this anxiety disorder. I haven't even considered getting high throughout the last 10 months. As i explained in a previous post, an old friend of mine who ive known for a long time moved back to the neighborhood and i have been hanging around with him alot. He's a wild kid & has all sorts of issues, but i consider him a good friend. Through hanging around with him i realized that there is still a large demand for marijuana.
I currently have a regular job and i make decent money, however more money can always be made. For obvious reasons, or maybe not so obvious, depending on who you are, im not going to mention any specificis about any of this. The thing is now, i have a conscience when it comes to anything involving marijuana. And i think about the irony in the fact that the thing that triggered the whole anxiety onslaught, in a way coud be back in my life or is back in my life.......
In years past i didn't have this conscience, i simply didn't give a fuck, i didn't care about irony, i just did what i did and that was it. Now im constantly thinking about everything im doing and analyzing my situations and everything around me. Even if things become lucrative for me, i got this extra conscience about things. I guess i basically just look at business situations as a experiment to see what happens. Its a cold world out there & the world im in is even colder, the things i see would give you frostbite, metaphorically speaking of course. Its rough out here in these streets, I also think about my parents & family, you know i want to make them proud, and i obviously have musical talents and i guess im an intelligent person, but sometimes you just gotta do what you gotta do. Im not some grimey street punk, i know what im doing, but in a way, intellectually i second guess what im doing & am not totally sure what i should be doing. Im kind of just going along with things. I want to be a happy person & live a good life, but that road seems a long ways away from me right now.
I guess you could say in a way, i am epitomizing what it means to be ironic...............................
Hope you can understand what im saying, because i really didn't intend for this post to be straight foward for a number of reasons.
Peace
OK, now im almost positive most of you will not and cannot relate to my current situation but i feel like i have to get something off of my chest.
This is the ironic part to the turn my life has taken. As many of you know, or maybe may not know, Marijuana was ultimatley the trigger for my DP/DR, the DP i still question, and the sudden onslaught of this anxiety disorder. I haven't even considered getting high throughout the last 10 months. As i explained in a previous post, an old friend of mine who ive known for a long time moved back to the neighborhood and i have been hanging around with him alot. He's a wild kid & has all sorts of issues, but i consider him a good friend. Through hanging around with him i realized that there is still a large demand for marijuana.
I currently have a regular job and i make decent money, however more money can always be made. For obvious reasons, or maybe not so obvious, depending on who you are, im not going to mention any specificis about any of this. The thing is now, i have a conscience when it comes to anything involving marijuana. And i think about the irony in the fact that the thing that triggered the whole anxiety onslaught, in a way coud be back in my life or is back in my life.......
In years past i didn't have this conscience, i simply didn't give a fuck, i didn't care about irony, i just did what i did and that was it. Now im constantly thinking about everything im doing and analyzing my situations and everything around me. Even if things become lucrative for me, i got this extra conscience about things. I guess i basically just look at business situations as a experiment to see what happens. Its a cold world out there & the world im in is even colder, the things i see would give you frostbite, metaphorically speaking of course. Its rough out here in these streets, I also think about my parents & family, you know i want to make them proud, and i obviously have musical talents and i guess im an intelligent person, but sometimes you just gotta do what you gotta do. Im not some grimey street punk, i know what im doing, but in a way, intellectually i second guess what im doing & am not totally sure what i should be doing. Im kind of just going along with things. I want to be a happy person & live a good life, but that road seems a long ways away from me right now.
I guess you could say in a way, i am epitomizing what it means to be ironic...............................
Hope you can understand what im saying, because i really didn't intend for this post to be straight foward for a number of reasons.
Peace