Miley, enjoy your youth while you can. One day, much sooner than you think, you will be smoking that joint alone, your face dried and shriveled, boobs hanging down to your navel, crapping into your Depends and you sit...waiting for death.
And you will have you yourself and no one else as you relive this moment in your mind. Old and alone.
Miley, yours is not a full life. Yours is an empty life. But this is what you will be remembered for - if you're remembered at all. And once people remember, they will quickly forget and move on with their lives....and you will sit....waiting to die.