I went a whole arse month without weed when I was lucky enough to travel to Europe. I was even tempted to buy it off the street. I gave the man a $20 and said “no thanks…nothing personal.” He wouldn’t leave me alone. He looked confused but I was just enjoying the park and the intermittent rain. I like to travel and ignore the circus…like I like the simple things. I like cemeteries…. I like parks….I like free museums… Historical landmarks….unique infrastructure….illegal and legal street art…TRAINZZZZZ. Shit like that. I love walkable cities… I just felt the urge to just move for the sake of moving like it was a privilege that I no longer have in the imperial core since the world I live in was built for cars and not humans. Weed will not solve your problems nor quitting…. We are a product of our environment. Sculpted by the few chances we get to cobble together a personality and useful skills. It is ok to quit. It is ok to not. Anything in excess is bad. There are underlying issues, root causes we all must address. This is self and environmental awareness. Change enviroment change the person. anyhoo just a day… a day that will never exist… now you are a cheeky bastard!!!