I’ve been thinking again.  You know how I know that towns like New Paltz, ablaze with spots to purchase pot-smoking thingies, and people who smoke pot who want it to be legal so bad are a bunch of whiny babies with no true concerns or worries?  I know it because THAT is what they worry about, their right to smoke pot; THAT.  They could never delve deep enough to think such things or feel such things that, the 3 miscarriages their mother had, means they actually do have 3 siblings.  That’s just the type of folk they are; they could never FEEL that.  They want this stuff for recreation.  The key word in the case for pot is recreation as it actually implies dependency and addiction.  You see ads for it, their need for its affirmation and for it to be legal, on Viceland, etc.  I “do drugs”, the one my doctor prescribes for me for my depression and anxiety, and my body is dependent on them and addicted now; I don’t take these drugs for recreation.  Just as tobacco is a plant, perhaps it too should be outlawed.  My thinking goes, regarding the case for marijuana, there are simply far too many variants to deem it safe.  You have the person who gets so high, that they drive and get into an accident; they’re the ones who usually speak with the tone of “hey, man…”.  Their brains are fried and they just sound incomplete when they speak, even when not high.  Then, there are those who are not affected by it at all.  And then, of course there are those who want it for recreation because they NEED it because they ARE addicted to it.  We could say, let’s band cigars and cigarettes too, even though that shit is just a fellow plant, because there are too many variants as well, as to what could happen to a person.  Some people smoke their whole lives, and nothing happens.  Some get cancer.  What a thing, you pothead, you.