i'mma spit thoughts as i swallow intoxicants

March 2012

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runaway

In the subsequent events prior to today, life is just filled with turmoil. I just do not get it. I am out to help out the masses and fight for the suppressed, but then my head is by the noose. Karma’s a bitch though, right? Should I keep my face stone cold and leave myself naked in the cold for the wolves to get me? Or, should I just mount a white flag and hold my head high, though with tail between my legs, walk away with dignity.

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“the illegality of cannabis is outrageous, an impediment to full utilization of a drug which helps produce the serenity and insight, sensitivity and fellowship so desperately needed in this increasingly mad and dangerous world.” —Carl Sagan, 1969. (via sirmitchell)

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