- Jun 13, 2004
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Last night I was really itching to do drugs. I wanted to find a way so bad. Short of ripping out half the plants in my yard, it would be hard to not find a chemical to put in my body. My mom's away today, so I could have done drugs without much problem, but I really feared that, since none of the drugs I would be able to do were ones that I had done before, the effects would last too long and my mom would come home while I was still high. Thankfully, this fear kept me away from them. It's now way too late to attempt to do them, but I still really want to. The feeling hasn't left although I won't get another chance for a week.
How the heck am I supposed to get a will about this? To care about not doing drugs? This is why so many people don't get clean. The feeling of being on drugs is so good that even the bad parts of it is worth ignoring.
How the heck am I supposed to get a will about this? To care about not doing drugs? This is why so many people don't get clean. The feeling of being on drugs is so good that even the bad parts of it is worth ignoring.