I have these two feelings fighting inside of me…
One to be this hippy with dreads in my hair that runs around naked all of the time with no responsibilities,
and the other to fulfill the responsibilities I know I have, to succeed in what I want to be (Physician’s Assistant) and to make people proud of me.
Anyways, these two are going back and forth constantly inside of me. Can I just be a pot smoking doctor? That seems like it would be okay to me.
Story of my life…
Fuck this essay, I wanna smoke some weed.
