Not gonna say I don’t like it - it makes me feel good. But at the same time, in order for me to progress in life, I had to quit. shyt would have me lazy and lower my concentration like a mf. I would have to get something done, but would hit a jay, tell my self “I can do it later,” and then fall asleep on the couch. I would keep pushing shyt off.
I kind of miss it, but I know I have to avoid it.
I kind of miss it, but I know I have to avoid it.