I blame society for telling me to use drugs. I went along with it to fit in. I don’t care about fitting in anymore, but I don’t think it was my fault for partaking given the social atmosphere. So why do I have to suffer these dreams that torment me about it? Do I have unresolved trauma related to it or some shit?

PS. I am straight edge now, I haven’t used drugs in a long time and don’t think about them while I’m awake at all. I prefer to be sober minded. The only part they play in my life is in occasional dreams apparently, which are usually negative and unpleasant.

  • Thavron
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    Unless you’re a concrete salesman, of course.

    • neidu3@sh.itjust.works
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      Do Golems Dream of Concrete Sheep?

      I’d totally watch a Blade Runner based on that book instead.