Addicted is a gross word that I don't like to say I am... But I know that I am. I crave for the feeling of happiness, I can't find it in reality so I'll search for it else where. I found it in weed which was awesome at first but how it's taken control is not so pretty.
Wake up - smoke weed
Break - smoke weed
Lunch - do dabs
After school - smoke weed
Before dinner - smoke weed
Before bed - smoke indica weed
That's how much I smoke a day :( the worst part is that I can't eat without it now, I will not eat unless I have the munchies, I physically will throw everything up that I eat. At first it helped me be happy but then I got so dependent on it that it has taken control on me and my body
