I smoke pot because even though it causes anxiety (which I'm finally starting to get over! :D) the positives still outweigh the negatives.
I love being high. Literally EVERYTHING is just... better. If I'm angry, I smoke. Poof, no more angry. If I'm sad, I smoke. Poof! No more sad. Even if I'm HAPPY, I smoke. POOF! Even happier. It relieves stress, it relieves pain. It teaches me to be introspective and comfortable with who I am and where I'm going in life.
And honestly, the world is just a brighter, happier place when I'm high. Food is suddenly gourmet. Colors are more vivid. Music is better. Women are more beautiful.
I can do anything, I can go anywhere my mind wants to take me. I smoke, because I love good old Mary Jane. She has never steered me wrong.
...And if she does, I'll just smoke until I can't stay mad at her anymore! It's perfect!
I love you, marijuana.