Trudy asks do I wanna smoke a bowl.
"No way. That'd push me right over the edge."
"Into what?"
"Depression. Anxiety, Paranoia. Insanity, basically. One of those graves.."
"God, people are so weird," she says. "It's not drugs that make you that way, you know. It's the way we all already are."

Grab on to Me Tightly as if I Knew the Way, Bryan Charles