Oh b*******…
I have been smoking pot and cigarettes for 30 yearz. I am in fantastic physical condition. No breathing problems, nothing. I risk Cancer. Thats the only thing I really think about.
Alcohol comes out your pores. Not only is it highly addictive and does put you out of your mind (unless you drink reponsibly, but then alcohol is one of those things where you need more and more to get a buzz) it will age the s*** out of you. Your face. My skin is in phenominal shape for my age. Cigarette and smoking are not gokd for that either, alcohol is much much worse. It will age your appearance. I have know people 15 years younger who drink regularly who skin on their face looks older than mine. Same fuxking a****** who would sleep in for work in the norning and leave me hanging alone every time. Couldnt wake him up for anything. It makes you irresponsible.
My uncle, before he became a drunk was always dead set against it. Just pot. He was a heavy equipmemt mechanic, always had tons of cash, cars, toys women. Met a woman who was a heavy drinker, he fell into it, he fell on the rocks with her, ended up in jail a few times, lost his kids basically ruined his own life. NOW Im not sure if he quit alcohol, I think he did, I see him walking around downtown, I know he still gets in and out of trouble, but his life is ruined. Getting into hookers, I remeber being in my room at my grandmothers, playing guitar ome evening, worming in the morning, Im relaxing, hes outside my window with these two whores calling my name. I said “don…control your b******, I need to work tomorrow…” I hear a ruckus these b****** are coming in to cause something with me. I hard him going “no, no, dont go in there…” I was going to put a Gibson Sg i to some skulls.
One time hes bugging me for money, I refused. Hes in the basement. I hear someone walk into the house it was just me and him there. I go and look, its a female cop… im freked out. I ask her “hi, whats up?…” she goes “someone here called the police?” I was shocked. No idea. I go downstairs “did you call the cops? Why?” I just pointed her dow stairs. He thought aomeone was coming to get him?? I think he thought I might have some pot and he was trying to get me in s***. The cop said to me leaving “look if he gets weird we’ve been here before, call us… dont do anytbing…” alright.
They were probably there the night one of his hookers stole his wallet a d ran out the door, he chased her up the street naked and was arrested.
Thats all alcohol. Thats not pot. He went very weird.