Sometimes I wish I would've never tried anything at all. Sometimes I wish I could just quit doing everything I'm doing, which isn't a lot, there's people worse than me by far, but I still hate the fact that every fucking dollar that I get goes to pot, or something else. I really don't see anything wrong with smoking weed, but when you get to a point where you think you need it (I know theres no pyhsical dependecy on marijuana, but there sure as fuck can be a mental dependancy), you just need to slow down. I've been smoking every day for as long as I can remember, and last night my mom found my shit and now I have no more and I don't know what the fuck she's going to say considering I'm only 15 and have already been caught with it, been on house arrest and probation and all that stuff. I love being high it's the best thing in the world to me because I'm actually happy when I'm high, and I'm really fucking sad and lonely when I'm not. I wish I never wouldve tried blow either because now whenever I think about it I just get sad because I want it, and I know that I won't let myself do it anymore and it just makes me sad. I don't really know what the fuck I'm trying to say because I think weed HAS made my life a lot better but I think sometimes it's not worth it.