For some odd reason, I thought as much - about the pot, I mean.
The rest of your response kinda bummed me out. I guess because I don't really understand it, and also because it hit a little close to home. Both of my brothers are in the same boat, and it kills me to watch them.
I personally believe that alcoholism has to be a genetic thang, even moreso than the environment stance. Neither of my parents have ever touched a drop, although my dad's three brothers have always been very heavy drinkers. Curse of the draw, I suppose.
I can take or leave the shit, but I still go out at least once a week with my friends. I usually nurse a Bulldog or two all night, while they go fucking nuts. But that's only because I'm so dainty and smart, and they suck.
Actually, I'm starting to wonder if those bitches just want me around to drive their sorry butts home, but I can't help it, I like 'em.
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