When I heard our state was allowing for medical marijuana I was super excited.
I love smoking pot.
I love that I sleep easier at night and it relaxes me. I love smoking marijuana over drinking booze at parties. I am glad, creative and personable when I am high… When I drink I get angry, weepy and sick, getting our hands on weed was never easy though. In private school I had to sneak around and hunt for it. In university I needed to find a weed dealer. As a young professional, I couldn’t really justify having a weed guy. Then medical cannabis came into play. I researched all about it and the list of issues you need to have if you want cannabis. Okay, I fibbed a little. I went to the dentists with a sob story about our horrible anxiety. I talked about issues driving our car to labor and being in sizable groups of people. I legitimately researched what to say. It wasn’t honorable, however I now have medical weed and I don’t care anymore. I like that I can walk into a dispensary and have cannabis oil or flower that evening. I love that I can use the medical weed to sleep or just hang out. All our friends are jealous of our cannabis. It wasn’t even that difficult to get the actual card too, that was a surprise. I am a single step closer to our goal; Someday recreational cannabis will be allowed and I can get exactly what I want, when I want it.