Not sure where to begin I like weed, a lot, for what it does for me and other people, as a plant i think its amazing,
But i myself have been a lazy fuck, i dont blame the weed either i blame my lack of ambition, i blame the depression i let control me, then turning into an anxiety i have if i don’t have weed, like a security blanket that isn’t there, i could have it and not smoke it, but once its gone i have a fear i wont be able to get it again.