2009
Mary Jane
No, I am not speaking of a beautiful woman, unfortunately. I’m talkin about the green stuff that is supposedly a “natural anti-depressant”. Ugh. Please. Yeah, along with lack of any wit and/or function. You’re a complete MORON when you’re on it, and it’s just awful. Makes your throat hurt, too.
Along with you, you also lose all your good friends, the ones that were there for you, who supported you. Who loved you.
So, from no family and good friends, I have no family and shitty friends. Don’t get me wrong–I HAVE a family, I just can’t be myself around them. In Chi-town, I could actually TALK to my parents. I still call them, just because I miss them so much.
You know what else I miss? Having WOMEN around! I have no female communion anymore, and I have this “pretty” boyfriend, who turns out, as my best friend warned me, is a complete low-life.
Now I want out. I don’t want this boy, I don’t want weed, I don’t want to live HERE in Texas anymore, and I KNOW I should’ve stayed in school IN Chicago…
I know I’m ranting and whining, but I could really use some help here. Some kind of ‘support’; not asking you to support my weed-smoking, just…you know.
Thanks.
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I’m a junior in highschool.. I might not be the ideal “support” you’re looking for, but after all the shit I’ve been through I can guarantee you I’m open-minded and willing to listen and be here for you if you need me. You can contact me on my blog (http://dancerinbarefeet.blogspot.com/) or email me at dancerinbarefeet@gmail.com
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