Okay what I don’t understand about the whole marijuana prohibition:
People always say well everyone’s just making up excuses for why they want it legalized. Why don’t they just come out and say they want to get high?
And they’re right!
Like what the heck! During alcohol prohibition they protested by carrying signs saying “We want beer!”
All they wanted was to fucking get drunk. All we want is to get high!
And we’re just scaring the big companies by making them think they’ll lose money on pharmaceuticals and other nonsense. Which is pretty much the only reason it’s still illegal.
So maybe if everyone just comes out and says: “I want to get high!” They might think, oh these people just want to have fun.
And then maybe from there they’ll realize all the benefits and things will just fall into place.
You know?
The worst part about crying is knowing that it’s been psychologically proven to only make you feel worse about your situation, but not being able to stop.
My Grandma was just diagnosed with stage 3 lung cancer. Stage 3 fucking lung cancer. On the day she buried her brother. On her birthday.
Well you know what cancer? Fuck you! That’s my Grandma. And I need her! And she has done nothing to deserve this shit.
So fuck off.
If I did as many drugs as Darby Crash, I think my life would be a lot more simple. Probably because I would never have any idea what was going on. But that’s the point.
