Alone. The saddest word in the world.

I would like to stay stoned all the time, it scares me it’s so good. I would like to stay stoned every minute of every day for the rest of my life.

The voice of every kid hooked on drugs, alcohol or the occult joins the sad chorus "Not me! I didn't think it could ever happen to me. I was sure I could handle it.

I’m really cracking. No, I’m beyond cracking. I’m shattered. I’m lost. I’m fragmented.

I’ve got to sleep. Sleep is my only way to escape.

I really am only one infinitely small part of an aching humanity.

I bet the pill is harder to get than drugs--which shows how screwed up this world really is!