So please expect a lot of mindless rambling.
I wish I had peyote. Those American Indians had it right.
Well, failing that, the best I can do in this country is a lot of meditation and yoga. And talking to God. And possibly eating lots of sugar. Although that'll probably just make me giggle lots (which is actually what eating pot made me do) - but a girl has to try.
My soul hurts.
Mood:
Confused and Unhappy
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