Magazine de vise, fise, fitze tzaca paca ce democratie ba?
05:32
RedSkull
Da dragii mosului, blogul cu filtre si droguri are persoane care dezbat despre el. Un schimb destul de aprins de replici pe Zoss's blog (asa scrie pe tab'ul de Firefox :P).
Sunt amuzat la culme de comparatia pe care o face tovarasul cu blog intre DROGURI si fotbal. Dragul meu DROGURILE sunt un lucru rau. SPORTUL, este un lucru bun. 
Mie imi place iarba. Eu sunt pentru legalizarea boschetului. Ce zici de o planta din care mamaie si stra'mamaie si stra'stra'mamaie faceau saci si tot felu de prostii? Ce zici de o planta din care se poate produce hartie? Ce zici de o planta care poate produce o cantitate de hartie la fel ca a unui copac, dar creste in cateva luni in loc de cateva zeci de ani? De ce trebuie sa fie ilegala treaba asta? Sa'ti spun eu...
A existat la un moment dat  prin anii '30 un domn care se numea Harry J. Anslinger. Acest domn a condus o campanie anti marijuana si anti droguri(drugs) care creaza dependenta, asta din postura de membru important al Federal Bureau of Prohibition apoi ca lider al Federal Bureau of Narcotics. Ca arme impotriva plantei asteia, omul scria lucruri de genul:
"Not long  ago the body of a young girl lay crushed on the sidewalk after a  plunge from a Chicago apartment window. Everyone called it suicide, but  actually  it was murder. The killer was a narcotic known to America as marijuana,  and to  history as hashish.   
Used in the  form of cigarettes, it is comparatively new to the United States  and as dangerous as a coiled rattlesnake. How many murders, suicides,  and  maniacal deeds it causes each year, especially among the young, can only  be  conjectured.  
In numerous  communities it thrives almost unmolested, largely because of  official ignorance of its effects. Marijuana is the unknown quantity  among  narcotics. No one knows, when he smokes it, whether he will become a  philosopher, a joyous reveler, a mad insensate, or a murderer.   
The young  girl's story is typical. She had heard the whisper which has gone  the rounds of American youth about a new thrill, a cigarette with a  "real kick"  which gave wonderful reactions and no harmful after-effects.    
With some  friends she experimented at an evening smoking party. The results  were weird. Some of the partiers went into paroxysms of laughter, others  of  mediocre musical ability became almost expert; the piano dinned  constantly.  Still others found themselves discussing weighty problems with  remarkable  clarity. The girl danced without fatigue throughout a night of  inexplicable  exhilaration.   
Other  parties followed, finally there came a gathering at a time when the  girl was behind in her studies and greatly worried. Suddenly, as she was   smoking, the thought of a solution to her school problems came. Without  hesitancy she walked to a window and leaped to her death. Thus madly can   marijuana "solve" one's difficulties.    
It gives  few warnings of what it intends to do to the human brain. Last year  a young marijuana addict was hanged in Baltimore for criminal assault on  a ten  year old girl. In Chicago, two marijuana-smoking boys murdered a  policeman.    
In Florida,  police found a youth staggering about in a human slaughterhouse.  With an ax he had killed his father, mother, two brothers, and a sister.  He had  no recollection of having committed this multiple crime. Ordinarily a  sane,  rather quiet young man, he had become crazed from smoking marijuana.   
In at least  two dozen comparatively recent cases of murder or degenerate sex  attacks, marijuana proved to be a contributing cause. In Ohio a gang of  seven  marijuana addicts, all less than 20, were caught after a series of 38  holdups.  The boys' story was typical of conditions in many cities. One of them  said they  first learned about "reefers" in high school, buying the cigarettes at  hamburger  stands, and from peddlers who hung around the school. He told of "booth  joints"  where you could get a marijuana cigarette and a sandwich for a quarter,  and of  the shabby apartments of women who provided the cigarettes and rooms  where boys  and girls might smoke them together.   
His recollection of the crimes he had committed was hazy.  "When you get to  floating", he explained, "it's hard to keep track of things. If I had  killed  somebody on one of those jobs, I'd never had known it. Sometimes it was  over  before I realized that I'd been out of my room."   
It is the useless destruction of the youth which is so  heartbreaking to all  of us who labor in the field of narcotics suppression." 
    Marijuana - Assassin of Youth
by
H. J. Anslinger
U.S. Commissioner of Narcotics,
(The American Magazine, July 1937)
by
H. J. Anslinger
U.S. Commissioner of Narcotics,
(The American Magazine, July 1937)
Si  Consiliul ONU a cazut de acord in ca trebuie trecuta in ilegalitate aceasta planta, folosita de cateva mii de ani, prin Conventia Unica ONU din 1961, adica...de curand :).
Pentru ca au fost cativa dementi care au emis chestii de genu Reefer Madness pe care vi'l recomand daca vreti sa va amuzati, chiar si cei mai "conservatori" dintre voi.
Eu nu sunt impotriva marijuana. Eu nu sunt nici pro marijuana. Eu spun doar ca mie imi place. Eu spun doar ca n'o sa ma arunc pe geam de la niste THC. Eu stiu ca nu este inregistrat nici un deces de pe urma consumului de marijuana. Eu stiu ca de la consumul de tutun mor multi baieti si fete in fiecare an. Eu stiu ca de la alcool mor multi baieti si fete in fiecare an. Eu stiu ca de la heroina mor destui baieti si fete in fiecare an. Eu cred ca marijuana nu este un drog mai mult decat un dublu cheese cu cartofi mari de la mac. Dar este numai punctul meu de vedere asupra problemei. 
Dar dragul mosului, eu sunt impotriva unor lucruri care distrug societatea. Eu sunt impotriva unor substante care se vand la geam ca pe fornetti si care ii fac pe copii sa'si inghita creierii prin vreun WC de Colegiu National, ca e la moda. Ma omoara gandul ca peste cativa ani, exista posibilitatea(eu sper sa se trezeasca cineva sa intrezica imbecilitatea asta) ca fiul meu sa traga pe nas sau sa bage la vena Special Gold, sau  Flower Magic Powder+. FLOWER MAGIC POWDER PLUS COAIE! CUM SA BAGI LA VENA ASA CEVA FUTUTI MORTII TEI DE COPIL CRETIN?!?!
Ce e cu Amoniac in Magic? Ce e cu Mephedrone in Special Gold? Cat de prost sa fii sa sustii ca treaba asta e bine si e democratic? 
Vezi ca domnisoara cu http://blogpunct.blogspot.com nu a spus niciodata anti drog. A fost intotdeauna anti Spice si anti legal dream shop smoke shop pulamea shop.
O sa inchei cu un citat...." Astia suntem noi, ROMANII… lasati-ne sa traim…" Te'as lasa sa traiesti putin pe la dezintoxicare sa vezi ce se intampla pe'acolo si cam ce democratie vrei tu. 
Si te rog io, vezi'ti de treaba ta, nu mai compara heroina cu marijuana si cu fotbalul si cu toate prostiile. Si schimba numele la blog ca esti slab. Incearca o modificare usoara a blogului lui...mircea badea spre exemplu. Macar sa radem :). 
Somn usor, vise placute.
...Si imi promisesem la inceput ca nu o sa ma iau de blogul lui :(

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Ioi. Ce om. Interesant citatul din Anslinger recunosc ca nu am stiut niciodata povestea asta. Si eu am observat ca pe tab scrie zoss's :)) ce incompetent, nu?
eu nu vreau sa jignesc pe nimeni, vreau doar sa inteleaga ca ce scrie el acolo nu e ok... peace