I'm a peanut gathering monkey, who stores shells inside a hollow trunk. Twelve over-thinking girls talked on the phone. Whisking up an emotinal storm and one was scattered in the mind. Her name was Me, I had wierd thoughts while people talked. My eyes were blank when I looked at things but my mind is wild. Wilder then windows left open. good day
That's exactly like gun-lovers who think weapons should be legal and easy to access because, "guns don't kill, the people who fire them do". While in both cases, the fault lies with the person and not the object, if the object were not around, the person may have been saved. Ya know?
Ahahaha... that's exactly what I thought when I read it. I was like "Doesn't this sound rather republican" I like how Hunter S. Thompson put it... I hate to advocate drugs, alcohol, violence, or insanity to anyone, but they've always worked for me.
Im neither vocally for nor against drugs, but i know i wont use them, because id rather have a long life than a short life with wild mind trips.
I always meet these vegetable types that overdo it... haha... they freak me out. I'm not anti-drug or anything... but jeeezus... a lot of people need to tone it down a little.
Drugs arent always for the weak. Only people that use them to get away from life are weak... I do not do that. It lowers your high.
