Maybe that's in your mind. That I am too wedded to weed to stop if you go with me, and then you'll start drinking again.
I can stop. Easily.
Know how I know?
Cause this morning all I've been doing is writing to you. And I only now took my first puff, as I was getting bored with this activity and needed fresh inspiration.
But your short clip of an upcoming skit was enough inspiration to make me write a half dozen essays over several hours. You, Rebel Tornado. Inspire me drug free. I don't need a thing to be happy with you in my mind.
Won't ever. Easiest give-up in the world.