As we leap forward
to cover our mismatched days
do we really ever
regain
what we had?
Leaking Time’s
Fluid
Take
on our
Toils
and
Perceptions
do we ever
Stop
to
Think about
What could have been
What could be
And what will be?
We are odd creatures
who seek to make
Order
Yet,
we still
are so
Uncertain.
Alas,
let’s
just
take
the
day
to
carouse
our
existence.
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MARCY DOLIN: I’m lying on my bed, smoking a joint. I smoke about eight a day, and eat a marijuana cookie before I go to sleep at night. I like the peanut-butter ones. I’ve been using marijuana for about 35 years, ever since I was diagnosed with multiple sclerosis. It takes the pain and muscle spasms away. Without it, I would be living on morphine and other horrible drugs. I couldn’t do that to my family. That’s no life, and I would have ended it. That’s the truth. I used to take a drug called Neurontin, and I just never stopped crying. I was in a fog, totally depressed. I told my doctor that I was going back to just marijuana; he said he would have me arrested if he could. What are they going to do? I’m 71 years old. Are they going to put me in jail? I’m not hurting anybody. It’s just here in my own house.
That’s right Marcy…you tell them.
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