I probably haven't posted on here in about a year. I got drunk and decided to come back, even though I can't partake. I fucking miss weed. I've turned into such a raging alcoholic over the last year it's crazy. I have lowered my liver into the grave faster than the army can let my hopes and dreams down. I joined the army to discipline myself better, and receive college education. I joined late. I was 23 before I even went to basic training. I regret it often, but I refuse to quit. I am far to stubborn for that. I miss my home state of Oregon. I used to get stoned and just go out and look at the stars and think about the universe. Now I get drunk and text chicks dick picks. What the fuck. Idk where I'm going with this rant, but I do know that I'm 2.5 years I'm getting the fuck out and am starting my own business. I'll probably end up growing for a dispensary in Oregon or something.