i want to help you stop because it would help me stop.
it worries me, these chemicals. the induced happiness and wonder and amazement. expanding minds in ways they've never gone before. not good. sure, i've done my share and i can't tell anyone not to do it, but i feel selfobligated to inform that life doesn't need to be that fast. if you stop and smell the roses, they'll still smell beautifully fresh when all these things wear off. it's ok. everything's ok when you're in the realm of sober, and when there's a need to escape then one can be purchased at your convenience. THESE ARE NOT TOYS! a clean, trusted mind is so precious. why fix what is not broken just because of boredom.