I have to ask, what is the damn allure of this effin’ WEED?! I know intelligent, capable, grown ass individuals still messing with that shit like they’re still that awkward kid in high school trying to just get by another day in social hell. What is the deal? I have seen careers lost over this crap! Otherwise healthy people slowly become more and more chemical while becoming less and less a healthy human from putting this shit into their bodies. So, explain if you will because I do not understand. What is the big draw? What need are you all filling with this shit? Why can’t you get what you need out of living life to the fullest?! Why must you experience all things good through the foggy prism of a weed smokin’ stupor?
I hear the arguments about legalization, about it being a natural substance, yada yada. First of all, legal or not, do you really think its ok to put shit into your system that clearly was not natural enough to be a part of you already? Second of all, yeah, it’s natural, but so is shit and you don’t see anyone taking a hit of that here and there or calling for the legalization of IT’S consumption. Get a grip! The arguments I’ve heard so far are stupid and the reason why people do it, just plain sad. Is there anyone who could offer just ONE, ONE simple valid m’effin reason why this is supposed to be so damn good you can’t put it down. One reason why you can’t have yourself a good time without lighting up. ONE! Other than “It makes you feel good or just makes you feel chill” for a little while. C’mon folks, use whatever intelligence you have yet smoked out of that blunt and give me a viable, valid reason for why so many of you bow down to the lords and gods that peddle you this shit. Why are you making others rich at the expense of your own diminishing intelligence? What is your well being worth to you really? Rather the real question is, IS your intelligence and well being worth anything to you at all? Cause where I stand, maybe not so much
It makes me sad when most of the smokers I talk to claim they are at their best when they are high. “I paint better than ever when I’m high.” “I can sing up a storm when I’m high.” Please, make no mistake; when you attribute your talents to a foreign substance, something outside of yourself, what you are saying is that in all actuality you have no real talent at all. Your talent is more like smoky courage that puffs into your otherwise talentless state of existence. Want to prove otherwise, do your thing in all your sobriety. Show what you got when clear headed and 100% naturally YOU!
One thing is to be sad for you but it’s another thing all together to be pissed off AT you. Why pissed off? Because, you egotistical tar for brains, the rest of us don’t want to smell your shit! I too would like to enjoy the occasional concert out in a public venue without you imposing your pitiful personal problem on me! Got a habit, handle your business where I don’t have to participate against my will.
Essentially, the point is that I have yet to encounter the individual who can intellectually articulate the merits of this drug and how it’s constant and prolonged use, however “recreational” can possibly enhance anyone’s existence. So I challenge you, worshippers of the weed. What say you?