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Bluelighter
So. it's currently 2am, I've taken 120mg of vyvanse, and I'm checking into rehab in 5 hours. Lately, the urge to get high, especially when I'm low, has become a little bit too strong. Drugs are an insidious creature. They start off being fun, friendly and inviting. They allow you to experience things in ways you didn't know were possible. You start taking them more often, in more situations. They slowly become a bigger and bigger part of your life. They become the cure for boredom, sadness, and just about everything else. Soon, you need them just to feel normal. Drugs drive you to lie, steal, and hurt those who are close to you, but without them, life doesn't seem worth living anyways. You start to resent what they've done to you, and in a way, you hate drugs - but somehow, you find them more essential than ever.
Everybody knows this story. Drugs are dreadful, and they'll ruin your life. Any 3rd grader whose sat through a DARE presentation could tell you that. So, why? Why do so many people still choose to partake in these substances?
Because of what they don't tell you. Because of what only us users can understand.
Drugs can open your mind and let you experience the impossible. They can make a bad situation tolerable, and a good situation even better. In my opinion, and I think most on here would agree, perceiving the world in so many different ways can open your mind in ways a sober person couldn't even imagine. Drugs can make you wiser and more conscious, they can get you in touch with your thoughts, your mind, your very soul. They can help you create bonds with people you would never have even talked to.
It's easy to look at all the damage drugs cause and write them off as a nasty hobby that can only lead to pain and suffering, and in many cases, this rings true. But it's not so easy to understand the beauty and enlightenment they can bring. They can be an old friend, guiding your thoughts and experiences to places that would be otherwise unreachable, or they can be an evil ruler, dictating your every idea, every action, every aspect of your entire life. It's a difficult task to find balance in this world, but if you do, a beautiful life awaits.
Everybody knows this story. Drugs are dreadful, and they'll ruin your life. Any 3rd grader whose sat through a DARE presentation could tell you that. So, why? Why do so many people still choose to partake in these substances?
Because of what they don't tell you. Because of what only us users can understand.
Drugs can open your mind and let you experience the impossible. They can make a bad situation tolerable, and a good situation even better. In my opinion, and I think most on here would agree, perceiving the world in so many different ways can open your mind in ways a sober person couldn't even imagine. Drugs can make you wiser and more conscious, they can get you in touch with your thoughts, your mind, your very soul. They can help you create bonds with people you would never have even talked to.
It's easy to look at all the damage drugs cause and write them off as a nasty hobby that can only lead to pain and suffering, and in many cases, this rings true. But it's not so easy to understand the beauty and enlightenment they can bring. They can be an old friend, guiding your thoughts and experiences to places that would be otherwise unreachable, or they can be an evil ruler, dictating your every idea, every action, every aspect of your entire life. It's a difficult task to find balance in this world, but if you do, a beautiful life awaits.