I smoke pot.

shakingsugaree — Wed, 19 Mar 2008 21:40:43 +0000

What would happen if everyone who said,’ me too’ to the title of this blog wore a shirt that said “I smoke pot.” on it, on the same day? Like a movement.

Zeitgeist Movie

shakingsugaree — Tue, 25 Dec 2007 17:37:35 +0000

This movie is the dead truth. WATCH IT.And don’t just skip out when they insult your god. Keep watching as they insult the government and explain proof to the conspiracy behind 9/11, and the International Bankers.read more | digg story

So it’s Christmas Eve

shakingsugaree — Tue, 25 Dec 2007 05:04:28 +0000

And all i want to say is Fuck Everything. No reason in particular, just, I’m alittle sick of the pretense of this Holiday. It’s not a time for religion anymore , and even though I’m not a Christian, I have respect for people’s beliefs. But they must not be very important if people have let this holiday get so bastardized. And that’s all i have to say.

A little lost companionship.

shakingsugaree — Mon, 24 Dec 2007 03:04:30 +0000

Although it is the holidays, I find myself sadly lacking the holiday spirit. And in lieu of that, I decided that maybe it’s time to start writing down things that keep me from feeling as I should. I’ve tried to keep blogs before and it never really worked. I’d never write in them, or feel silly doing it. But this will remain anonymous. Names will be changed and so will places. Recently I’ve noticed that I’m growing as a person. I recently turned 19, which feels much more adultly than 18, for reasons i’m not to sure of. I think it’s because your now past the point of no return into adulthood, and more stable with your new found political maturity. The much looked forward to, and honestly, much dreaded, 18th birthday and year is over, and your free to move on, look towards a new goal : Turning 21. Anyway, I’ve taken a new interest in politics, and I must say, I’m right on board with the Ron Paul2008 train. It seems like his mind and his supporters are right on track with what it will take to turn this country around, right back to the hemp-printed Constitution. I also am starting to realize the dreaded, uh oh, maybe my parents did right by keeping me home when i wanted to go out, and maybe they were right about alot, cause i’ve been raised okay. My dad’s still an asshole, and my mom is still useless, living with my grandparents, but they did right by me. And I’m only realizing this now, because my dad is now NOT doing good with my sister. And I am afraid for the habits she is developing. I’m all about love and i really don’t think most drugs are bad in moderation. But not the way she abuses both of them. She’s not shooting coke and snorting heroin. But she is taking lotssa E and making out with multiple people at once. And she is sleeping with men years older than her. And my dad is choosing to ignore it, cause she comes home on time, and does well in school. Won’t listen to me either. Anyway. Back to it being Christmas, and me not wanting it to be. I live in the city, in an apartment with three male roommates, which is an adventure, but I’m home, for all the jolly warm family time. And I decided to bring my snake with me, because no one should be alone on the holidays, humanoid or reptile. And the second night i’m here, somehow, the 14 inch long albino corn gets out, and now, three days later. Still no sign. And I’m depressed to say the least. Let’s just say, I’m wishing I’d never come home. Ixnay ramaday, or Ixnay naksay. Anyway. As you can probably assume, my family isn’t what I wish it was ( but who’s is?), and I’ve got no Prometheus( ohhh snaaake). Also, I’ve got really no friends up here. And I’m broke, so there’s no presents, kids. Sorry, Tiny Tim. Merry Christmas?

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I smoke pot.

Zeitgeist Movie

So it’s Christmas Eve

A little lost companionship.