tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6065998731267025499.post5975096488773676609..comments2024-03-28T16:31:27.365+00:00Comments on call me ishmael: WOTSONTELLY, JON SOX MAKING A HASH OF THINGS, AS USUALcall me ishmaelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14369028864168461729noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6065998731267025499.post-70635158273288722652015-03-07T15:09:54.321+00:002015-03-07T15:09:54.321+00:00My resolved position, mr richard -and I did used t...My resolved position, mr richard -and I did used to like dope, probably still would - is two-fold; firstly, the prohibition of what we call drugs is an impudent over reach of the criminal law and secondly, it is to do with the Ownership of Pain, it is mine, I own it and I will medicate it any way I choose to, be it physical or emotional; if someone wants to relieve me of it, then they can deal with it snyway that they choose, in the meantime, government and PharmaCorp and the NHS can go fuck themselves. As you know, I rarely take anything, legal or otherwise but I would if I wanted or needed to and there would be no issue of criminality which I could not argue to destruction in any court in the land. Cheeky fucking bastards, legislators, all owned by BigSugar, BigBooze, BigFag, telling me I can't smoke a fucking herb. The nerve of some people, who do they think they are?call me ishmaelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14369028864168461729noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6065998731267025499.post-23392407387548882792015-03-07T13:53:38.256+00:002015-03-07T13:53:38.256+00:00Tried weed for first time ever recently. Not for m...Tried weed for first time ever recently. Not for me. Didn't like it at all. Will stick to tobacco and alcohol. However I don't see why cannabis or any other inhalation/potion is illegal unless we don't own our own mortal frames and the consequent right to ingest as we see fit.<br />Maybe we don't own our bodies. Human Resources, eh?<br />-richard.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6065998731267025499.post-34721801605580480402015-03-06T03:03:15.679+00:002015-03-06T03:03:15.679+00:00Dr Plastic Jessen...Dr Plastic Jessen...Henry North London 2.0https://www.blogger.com/profile/14748991488145468593noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6065998731267025499.post-61729753079950726472015-03-04T23:36:45.731+00:002015-03-04T23:36:45.731+00:00Thank God I missed that one too. Not enough dope i...Thank God I missed that one too. Not enough dope in the house to make it bearable.mongoosenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6065998731267025499.post-1252536635022751792015-03-04T23:34:20.681+00:002015-03-04T23:34:20.681+00:00I had to keep shaking myself. I fucking hate Snow,...I had to keep shaking myself. I fucking hate Snow, his fucking uncle and his fucking uncle's fucking bastard telly historian fucking son but even I never expected anything as ludicrous as this. Jenny Bond. Stoned. Fuck me it was like being in the middle of a crazy, surreal nightmare. So what I'd do was I'd switch channels and the other channel was a cockumentary about the German megabrothels, honest to God, it was, fucking great fuck-factories, full of blase teenage whores walking about stark naked, Jurgen, the proprietor, bringing his teenage daughter to work with him, to teach her the brothel-keeping ropes. A few minutes of that was enough and I'd pop back to Johnny Sox and his gang of stoned lunatics, where things had gone from bad to worse. The whole of social media is talking about this show, he spluttered, thumping the huge plastic brain, in congratulation. It was like One Flew Over he Cuckoo's Nest. A good job they managed to exclude the Grinning Hindu, Krishnan Guru Murthy. He'd a been running amok with his big Hindi sword, yelling for Kali or Vishnu to help him kill all these, dog-loving, cow-desecrating pothead whiteys.<br /><br /> Back, outside the Paradise megabrothel, feminist activists were blockading the place, fighting the cops, claiming that fuck all that shit about regulated whorehouses liberating sexworkers, pimps were dropping-off their girls of a morning, coming back for them in the evening, pocketing the takings and giving them a few romantic slaps. It was a televisual see-saw from Hell.<br /><br />ms lilith is right, I need decorating. But not by the Queen.call me ishmaelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14369028864168461729noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6065998731267025499.post-49634889468527583002015-03-04T22:50:33.875+00:002015-03-04T22:50:33.875+00:00Can't stand the Snowman so I didn't see th...Can't stand the Snowman so I didn't see this, but it may have legs: every week a fresh batch of slebslags and a different psychotropic guest-star - salvia divinorum, DMT, magic reindeer piss. There are probably cheap & cheerful versions of this already on YouTube but I can think of plenty of creatures who'd benefit from a quick waltz with the machine-elves (a common vision among DMTrippers, apparently.)<br /><br />I can just see the headline after an Ayahuasca special: "Simon Cowell Eaten Alive By His Own Spirit Animal."<br /><br />verge.//Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6065998731267025499.post-667178932471538822015-03-04T22:07:48.966+00:002015-03-04T22:07:48.966+00:00That's what I thought, too, it was utterly ris...That's what I thought, too, it was utterly risible.call me ishmaelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14369028864168461729noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6065998731267025499.post-42807648320075843602015-03-04T22:00:17.825+00:002015-03-04T22:00:17.825+00:00Eeeewwww! You deserve a medal for watching so we d...Eeeewwww! You deserve a medal for watching so we don't have to.lilithhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05011676751221508167noreply@blogger.com