I rarely smoke any sort of "parsley", "kushempeng" or "muggles" at this point in my life. By the way, I find it very doubtful that last term mentioned is actually in any meaningful circulation among anyone over the age of twelve. But hey, maybe I'm wrong, I had to look that shit up on the fucking Internet, that's how out of the loop I am from the world of "mexican airlines". (I like that one.)
The point is, if I am going to do drugs, weed is the lowest on my list of choices. "Mexican airlines" just makes me feel boring more than anything. and I'm going to be honest, being boring isn't a dream I've ever spent a lot of my life chasing.
Sometimes you gotta pick it back up though, you know? If only to remind yourself why you choose to be a neurotic, ADD, borderline sociopath in the first place; to fit in with the cool kids! What's really scary though, is how many people manage to be as boring as they are without any of "the jive stick", while other people remain interesting despite it. Damn it, it's almost like we're all individuals!