Let me think back when I was 16....hmmm....I was in a juvienille detention center, on my way to a residential treatment center for girls. Before that when I was 14, I was placed in rehabs....halfway houses, and many many more inbetween.....all because of drugs. I ran away many times just so I could get high. I spent many nights sleeping in cars.....waking up with my face in the ground not knowing how I got there.

It's a bad, sad....horrible way to live.....way off from being cool although it felt that way. It made me feel cool, made me feel good, happy, loved, and numb.

I destroyed a few years of my childhood because of drugs and alcohol. Don't let it happen to you. That 2-3 hour high ain't worth a life time of regrets.

Desirae