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Let me tell you something about anxiety: it doesn’t knock. It kicks in the door, spills bong water on your foot, and asks if you have a minute to talk about consequences.It started with a dare I made to myself during a particularly vicious weed nap. “Call the White House,” I thought. “Just ring 'em up. Ask what the hell is going on with marijuana reform.” Easy, right? I mean, … [Read more...] about I Called the White House About Weed and Now I’m Pretty Sure I’m on a List