The Nonsensical Journal

This is A Proper Drug Awareness Week

The infamous war on drugs is a direct result of unified Governments world wide who genuinely and sincerely care about our health and stability… which is why we should only be addicted to Government prescribed drugs…

There is absolutely nothing hypocritical about it… I can’t sleep, so I can either smoke a spliff to pass out and wake up man raped in a State Penitentiary, or, I can do the right thing and get a legal prescription to an Ambien dependency for life…

So stop attacking the concerned governments who stay up all night in their little laboratories trying to find us legalized addictions that benefit them… I mean… us… And stumbling on impotency cures in the between, fuck the people… literally and metaphorically I suppose.

Stop with all the thinking and revolutions and ridiculous business (I do not support the current wave of revolutions, but that’s a separate issue) Pop your pills and go on about your business, go to work, The President needs new rims on his limousine, seriously… you’re being selfish dicks…

And they care… they care because they don’t give you access to drugs willy-nilly, no, they give you nifty little white papers that makes the entire transaction legal… once the intelligent man in white decides you are better though, no more of those white prescriptions for you…

You get prescribed enough to help you through and just the right amount to get you addicted; now you need to fend for yourself… Either walk it off, or succumb to dealing with the seedy underbelly of society… which you should be familiar with already, you’ve dealt with Government establishments before haven’t you?

Now you are a proper addict, perhaps even an addict in a suit, most likely actually, since the Government doesn’t care about anyone who cannot pay… I mean… a “contributing member to society”…

Wake up and fight your way through the day, with a suit and tie, riddled between the dependencies on paychecks to survive the dependency bestowed upon you by Big “Brother” and a variety of other necessities, say like rent, or taxes…

Meanwhile, the Government is also busy fighting the war on drugs, the filth that is you corrupting people who are what you were before those legal prescription pads came across your path…

They arrest and prosecute you for abusing what they manufacture for you, but in a sensible non hypocritical way naturally, which in turn requires them to build more State Penitentiaries to house the addicts that are “mysteriously” increasing…

Dammit, lets raise taxes… The First Lady needs a new yacht… I mean… the war on drugs is out of control and we are obviously losing to a “Shady Villain” of some sorts… It must be, we’ve all read comic books…

But hey these are just the thoughts of a neurotic singular who believes that my personal rights means I can get to flush away my life down the drain as long as it harms no one… I believe I should I be able to harm myself… it’s my freedom is it not?

If you fear that I have a mental health problem then perhaps you should seek professional means to help me, instead of punishing me for harming no one other than myself… or does that not make sense?

And if I do possess full control of my mental prowess yet I choose to self destruct without harming others, what business is it of anyone to decide that I should or shouldn’t?… or does that not make sense?

Was that too dark of an image? Okay… what difference does it make what shit I pervert my body with… it’s okay to eat deep fried butter for breakfast everyday and smoke an entire pack of cigarettes after it, but its not okay for me to smoke a joint?

I’m not pro drugs; I’m not against drugs… I am, though, Pro Freedom of Choice, as long as your freedom will not infringe or harm others, then I think you should do whatever you want to yourself… hell, go home and stab yourself repeatedly with a rusty spoon, its your body not mine…

It’s a life we only live once; everyday is a great day for freedom… Freedom that comes in a suit and tie of course, because even Freedom needs to conform in a life lived once.

Yes… I refuse to believe in reincarnation because I simply refuse to go through this bullshit twice, I’m sorry…