Why I LOVE Marijuana

So I know there are those who will always bleat the indoctrination-song that expresses utter repulsion at the mention of marijuana; I know there will always be those who feign the notion that feeling high is synonymous with being wasted. It saddens me that people think so little of those who choose to explore regions of the mind they fear or denounce as wicked without any direct proof of it being so. I didn't touch the stuff until I was 21 years of age. It had honestly never been presented to me. The first time was as if I was alright with the world being, well the world. I felt un-encumbered, yes...that would be the best way to put it.

All around us employers boast a 'drug free' zone or an 'abuse-free' zone, yet all around us employers hire nothing but users and abusers. How stupid am I if I truly believe the employer cares anything for my off-work habits? They just don't want me showing up incapable of performing my job duties, and duly noted. But to claim you are 'drug free' or 'abuse free' is like claiming you are free of discrimination...a lie. We all know Affirmative Action is nothing more than Affirmative Eradication, of any non-minority left.

What you don't seem to hear too often, if and when at all is that some of us amongst you have positive stories to tell about marijuana. In fact, it has literally altered and shaped my perception of what is truly important in life, what matters. In fact it has taught me that bad people exist by our collective reactions to them, from elementary school to adulthood. Today I saw a bumper sticker that read, "Fuck ISIS" and another one on the same car that read, "ISIS Hunter". I actually felt sick that people are so far gone they have resorted to aggrandizing and making utter hatred a symbol of and for America. The United States created ISIS! How stupid are we?

That's right, we are losing to the very 'groups' we hate and place it as such on the bumper of a reconstructed vehicle. It's as if we fear our demise over seeing after all these years what heathens will do and what heathens will sow. We are making the course to the fearing of every man and every thing, yet the course continues to be supported. No man, no woman, no human is going to restore the past and no man, woman or human has any means to control the future. Politics is now contemporaneous with it's death, a well deserved one at that.

You see, marijuana didn't create in me a bad guy, rather an enlightened one. I suppose people would appreciate and oblige me to strike up a cigarette, while admonishing me for striking up it's superior. If you wish to die at the hands of a murderous industry, manufacturing poison and being allowed to sell it, then that is your God-given freedom, whichever god you've wagered on.

Peace and Love always.