. I want to tell you my story about why I choose not to do drugs.
When I was two years old, my brother was three, my mom was 30 and my dad was only 29. The reason I say “only 29” is because that’s how old he was when he died. My dad made many mistakes and if he had lived through them, I’m sure he would have many regrets. One of his mistakes was choosing to take drugs. My dad took, smoked and snorted everything he could get his hands on… Marijuana, Cocaine, crack, heroine, vicodin, you name it, I’m sure he did it. My dad overdosed on those drugs and in his autopsy, it was said that he had taken over 150 different types of drugs, and honestly, I can’t even think of 150 different drugs.
I hear from people things like Marijuana isn’t a drug… it’s an herb. Well, maybe so, maybe it’s not a dr
You may say, “Don’t knock it till you’ve tried it!”
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