Weed.... WTF

Alright so you can't get addicted.

You can convince yourself psychologically that you're addicted though. IT's mental not physical like cigarettes.

You can also go overkill with the OMG smoking omg omg love it

Maybe a bit but don't obsess it makes it seem like an over reaction just to look cool... basically it's like this.

So you bought an Ounce this week? It's a new accomplishment for you huh?

Great.. You've accomplished a new low that will get you way high.
You'll probably lose a few brain cells and gain a few potsmokers points or something.
You're pretty much wasting money... Perservng idiocracy...

What's that you say? You wish you could buy more things like New CDs, T-Shirts, Things you want? Oh, but you spent all your cash on You Know What.

Well, I'm sure you could buy all those things with the cash you wasted on that stuff, but most of the time you're either too drunk to care, or so high you think you baught the new CD when it's really just your thoughts playing out loud even though you're still the only one who can hear them.

Yup, and if you read this and thought "Yeah that's about right... that's how I am" Then please... go hit yourself with a hammer a few times. You'll be killing brain cells either way.

Even though I now smoke weed I still stand by this. I have never paid for it, not even helped someone pay for it. I smoke it only when it's offered, and I don't go looking for it. There are times when I just feel like smoking, but it's unavailable, but it doesn't wreck my day.

That's how it was for the potheads in High School. They did it everyday as often as possible because they wanted to and they could, and when tey couldn't they were totally bummed out about it.

Sure it's disappointing at some times, but it's more like if you want to have steak for dinner but your mom says "We're having gumbo" Well ok... Gumbo is good too. You would kinda prefer steak since you've got the taste for it, but oh well.

Weed is all fine and dandy. Just don't get weird with it. (August 7th, 2009 @ 4:49 PM)

When you lose a loved one (Furry Friends or Human Form)

I'm sure that if there is a heaven or some sort of afterlife, then I'd think he... or she... knows what your thinking and sees how you miss them and how much you care and I bet they're smiling. They may shed a tea,r but they'll smile. And when you close your eyes you'll see them. When you dream they'll be right there with you watching you and keeping you safe. When you cry it will be on their shoulder and in everystep you take through life they will always be beside you. They are never gone. Even when you cannot see it... it is always there.

Alright... here's an edit for you

In response to the "Huron was gay...least i got f***ed up doin' it like a pimp." Group...

I like my school. Yeah classes can get boring sometimes and some teachers arn't exactly cool in any way.... but it was my highschool. Huron was the shit. I made so many friends and have so many great memories there. You don't fucking like my school? GET THE FUCK OUT

You don't pimp shit. You avoid classes and scream fuck school because you're too weak to suck that shit up and handle it.

When you can look back and say you graduated proudly NOT "Man I barely made it through" If you can find enough things you'll miss to the point where you soooorta wanna go back maybe a tiiiiiny teeeeny bit. If you can look ahead and realize It's all gonna suck from here on... THAT is when you know.... YOU PIMPED THAT SHIT

Congratulations graduates (especially 2007!) Huron won't be the same without you.

So get ready to bitch slap the rest of your life into order because after Huron... after HIGH SCHOOL... When this is over... You'll never have it that good AGAIN.

So pretty much... anyone who joined that group... in about a week or so (since I want to give you time to read this so you'llknow why... if you don't read it too bad I guess you weren't a great friend anyway) say goodbye 'cause you're way not a friend to me not even close to kin to me. You're just a wannabe who thinks its cool to diss and maybe now you fit right in, but I know one day what you'll miss.


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Brittany Davenport
Well, let me start by saying I didn't even remember I was a part of this group. I don't even remember half the groups I'm in, quite honestly.

Secondly, highschool in general was not a good experience for everyone. I hated highschool. I say, good for the people who thought it was a wonderful, memorable experience...but personally, for me, the only good thing about it that I find myself missing daily is choir. Besides that, there wasn't much 'good' in it. I don't think huron is a terrible school, but in the end, it just wasn't for me.

Sorry if the group offended you but ...not everyone had good experiences like you. Every day of my life I wish I did.
June 28, 2007 at 9:39pm

I never got the chance to say how little I cared for your comment Brittany. Everyone knows that you can either wallow in your self pity or try to find the good in what you're getting. You had a choice and you made it. You didn't have to do the things you did and not do the things you didn't. You had the opportunity to change your outcome and you didn't. I can always look back and remember the shitty parts of high school. I can just as easily recall all the good things as well as seek out the good hidden within the bad. If you're having that hard of a time think of it this way. Even with the bad things in your past you wouldn't be the same today. So when you get to that part in life where you say you're happy you made it remember that without Huron High School there is absolutely no guarantee that you would be where yo are today. And even if you stil made it you wouldn't be the same. Things wouldn't be the same. (August 7th, 2009 @ 4:36 PM)

P.S. I also don't think most of the people in that group look at it the way you did. "It just wasn't for me" No. They look at it as school sucks I don't wanna do this so I won't Instead I'm going to skip classes, smoke, chill with friends, and ignore my responsability entirely and then scrap up some work at the last second because my teacher cut me a deal to graduate with a shit GPA. (August 7th, 2009 @ 4:38PM)

I've decided

People don't know how great you are. They're blind. One day they'll open their eyes and you'll be too far away for them to see. They'll never know what they're missing...