Being a high functioning stoner is WILD because I’m not trying to “escape reality” - I simply want to soften the sharp edges of existing inside a brain that never stops fucking thinking
no one talks about how hard it is when your mood is constantly switching between "its okay, i don't care. i'm fine" and "i don't know how much more i can take"
do you ever sit back and realize you are not anybody’s favourite person, you’re just kinda there and then get the sudden urge to distance yourself from everyone and chill alone
not enough people with phobias of driving. like it's so crazy to drive, it's such an incredibly dangerous thing and your life is at the mercy of so many extenuating factors but the general public do it on a daily basis in an autopilot-like state
one thing... I CAN NOT STAND.... is being ignored. if you're busy, say so. if you are not in the mood to talk, say so. if you are done with me, SAY SO. COMMUNICATE.