| I am mad as hell, your honor. |
[Jul. 27th, 2006|10:10 pm] |
Oi, I'm bored. I think I'll write an entry in my LiveJournal. That sounds entirely devoid of meaning.
Specifically, I think I'm going to rant more about my less-than-always-sober friend.
Okay: I was wrong, there are people other than me and my friend who are worried and/or care, they just aren't as vehement or scared by it. Which is probably a better mindset to be in than a harsh dick like myself about it.
I dunno, I can't help myself, I guess. Perhaps I should restrain my anger about the subject? I don't know. The way in which she approaches it scares me. She said she wouldn't do it more than once or twice a week, okay, that's moderation ... I guess. I recently looked up American Indian peace pipe traditions to find out how often they smoke peyote and found that they use only tobacco and do not, and, apparently, have not, condone(d) the use of hallucinogens or illegal substances in their peace pipe ceremonies. However, Indian sadhus (a wandering monk) smoke hashish ritually, and 20th Century smokers have turned it "spiritual" and "religious." They can piss off. What I do know, however, are that there are no positive side effects (besides a buzz, I guess, if you want to call that 'positive') to marijuana consumption, and marijuana smoke has the same tars and toxins that cigarette smoke has.
I can't tell her to stop, I can tell her the reasons, though, and I can also point out that possession of cannabis is strictly ILLEGAL under U.S. law. But I've heard of people killing other people all the time, so I guess using law as a deterrent seems a bit ... lacking, don't you think? And hell, people can get away with murder, Simpson did, and now, apparently, so did Andrea Yates, the woman who drowned her three children in the bath tub. That really, really, agitates me, the jury acknowledged her knowledge of the law against killing people, but decided that she was 'above' the law because she 'decided' that ridding her children of temptation was right. Bullshit objection, your honor. Your jury is full of flatliners.
So I guess I can go kill George Bush, even if it is a federal offense, if I think I'm doing the right thing, right? That's right homeland security, I'm talking to you, you first amendment defying, dumbass lapdogs.
Did I mention I've recently gone completely insane? Naw, I didn't think it was necessary. It seemed rather obvious, just like ANDREA YATES KILLING HER THREE CHILDREN! *stegordon has been dragged away in a straight jacket by three men in white coats, he was then injected with a tranquilizer*
I think ... zzz ... wah! Oh, excuse me, I seemed to have dosed off for a bit. I think I know why I'm crazy, so I'll just use it as a segway into my journal entry.
I haven't seen my friend in almost seven days. Just five more to go. Oh boy. Summer school got out today, so that was pretty cool. I'm going to go babysit some kids tomorrow and play golf. And that's about it for my week. I still haven't started on my room, yet. I think I'll start tomorrow, seeing as how it's almost 11:30
Stegordon, out. |
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