26 September 2011, 9:13 pm
I moved to the capitol city of Olympia, Washington about 5 months ago. Sadly enough, people have discovered that the only thing worth doing in a place with nothing to do is to do drugs. And lots of them. It's hard to find people in Olympia that don't do drugs. Being the person who won't ever judge someone by their habits or what they look like, it was fairly easy for me to fall into the wrong crowd. I've decided not to try hard drugs. However, this is not the point of my question. Make fun of me, say stupid things, be annoying about it, I don't care. I'm just looking for a reasonably serious answer. So, I'm a month away from turning 17. He's 19. I live in a nice house over by the high school. He lives off the streets on 4th Street. I've never smoked anything but weed and the occasional cigarette. He chases the white dragon. We're so different, too different. But somehow I can't stop going to see him. Every day, I have to go downtown and find him, even if only to talk for a few minutes, even if only to get a hug and walk away. He's got problems, I know. His habits break my heart. I watch him and I know there's nothing I can do. I want to scream at him, stop him from making such a horrible mistake. Despite what he does, I've fallen in love with him. I have no idea what to do.... Read More »
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