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.
“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)