Drugs are defined as substances that change the chemical function of a body, whether that be a aspirin or an acid tab.
In this context I am going to introduce the notion of entertainment as a drug.
I was drugged my entire life. Back in grade school I was drugged. School would be class all day, get on trouble for talking in class, sit up straight and do your work. There was 15 minutes for recess and 45 minutes for lunch.
After school we would go home. There were video games, there were children's TV shows.
These became our lives. On our breaks at grade school, we would emulate characters from tv and games to achieve happiness and social acceptance. This was our drug. We would play sports in the playground, and name ourselves after famous athletes. Kind of like cosplay....
As we got older and had more independence, we kept on taking these drugs. We became skaters. No one was that good, but the most athletic of us was thought of fondly when playing Tony Hawk on the PlayStation. We would play this game, talk about it at school, talk about doing an ollie and then try and do this on the weekend. Not every weekend. And the one who could make it look good made us feel like we got a good hit of that drug. We were cool. Pur exposure to recreation when not confined to school told us this was how to be.
We were shit. It was physical exertion. We got hot and tired. We scraped our knees.
We loved it. We were drugged. See: Pavlov's Dogs
We would go to school. Social status was not based upon anything resembling social prowess. It was what TV show you related to (not the one that resembled you, or that you aspired to be, just the one you watched). There was the kids who liked WWE. There was the kids who liked FIFA. There were the kids who liked makeup.
None of this was life. All of this was an escape from reality. We were heavy drug users. Every single day. Trying to get that hit to escape reality. Doing lines of Renaldo and Brittney hair at recess and lunch. Rolling up fat logs of Kobe Bryant. Talking about the adventures of Angela Anaconda and Johnny Avati. Adventures we did not have. But if we related to them, we were granted the right to live vicariously through them.
Then middle school and high school.
Much the same with more emphasis on appearance. Towards the end based upon aspirations and grades.
Then after school. We were living vicariously through hip hop and punk rock. The same drug, just a different delivery method. Our whole means of measuring social value was based upon how closely you could pretend you were from pop culture. Nothing was based upon individual merit. No one was real. I remember cigarettes. I remember weed. I remember "The Fast and the Furious". I remember we were not these things. But anyone who brought to our attention this fact was an uncool loser.
But the fact stands. We were not these things. We were at school all day. We had a few hours in the afternoon and then it was dinner and sleep. Some weekends we would do stuff. I did not go to a local high school. There was no one around the block.
And on these weekends we tried to emulate characters and speech and mannerisms from the movies.
At this time in our lives it was teen movies. College comedies. Coming or age dramas. Beautiful people wearing revealing clothing. There was maybe one person in my grade that good looking. One person everyone was drawn to because their beauty told us they were nice.
Everyone else acted that this was them. They had no identity. They coopted one from the movies. This was not any kf us. No one had that degree of sex appeal. No one had that friendly self confidence. Confidence came from assuring yourself you were cooler than someone else. It was brutal.
We were getting ready to enter the world. We were getting an understanding of how awesome life was about to become. How cool college would be. We were preparing ourselves based upon what was shown to us.
And then we went to college. And it was lame. The losers were partying because it was socially awkward to be that friendly with people you didn't know. No one had confidence to show themselves because there wasn't an established pecking order. It went back to reinforce that confidence did not come from nice people. It came from being confident to place yourself above others.
Everyone was weird and awkward. Parties were super weird putting yourself out there as if to say "Hey I need friends." Peoole were super defensive, they had ingrained character traits from years of school yard social competitions. They were often always on guard.
Think back to what has become a part of their personality and is now reflected in their day to day interactions from ingrained conditioning.
Now think about how fake we are and the drugs we use to delude ourselves and disassociate from reality.
Think about how we conform to teen movies and music videos to fit in.
Think about where this conformity places us.
It places us on the human meat market production line. We are a commodity. We are slaves.
See: institutionalization.
Now where are we today?
Taking photos for instagram of us at cafes and bars and beaches. Going to music festivals.
Look at everyone dancing....
Case in point
Makes for great still photos. Makes for great delusion. This is who we are. This is what we allowed ourselves to be.
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have a bunch of swims steal squeegeez from the ass station, tell them ur route aheaed of time that way they can all rush HUAWEIs car at all the lights and start shammying the windows and demanding money
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It's a sign of healthy child rearing bodies. This is because Mexican women are genetically superior. White people are always going to fertility treatments and shit. Not us Mexicans.
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Some niggers tried to do something similar to me while I was walking to work. They were hiding behind a fence and when I walked by one of them went "ooogaboogabooga" or some shit waving his hands.
And the other nigger was like "DID THAT STARTLE YOU WHITE BOY" they had a whole song and dance prepared and expected me to stop and look at them and be like "whooaaa man" and then they hold me down and take my shoes
But I was running late, listening to some fast paced music smoking a cig and I just smoked a bowl of meth so I was ZOOMING. By the time that nigger could finish trying to spook me I was 15 meters away.
I didn't even glance in their direction because I know you shouldn't lock eyes with a nigger.
They were astonished that I was voidwalking so quickly and I was too high to accept that they were real so one of them ran into the middle of the road and shouted
"YOU ARE FUCKING CRAZY MADMAN!"
Which in Polish means Wariat.
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I somehow got a layover song I was listening to into the video.. so it's hard to understand. Sorry but not sorry
39-40 years ago. I'm pretty sure it's 1979 because in the video I had Braces put on in summer of 1979 and pretty sure I had them taken off on my Birthday some 18 months later which would of been 3 months prior to Christmas 1980. but I might of got them off just after Christmas of 1980. Maybe early 1981. The guy didn't write down the day on the video. He was mad because I placed the video in the camera which I recorded over some porn of his. or he was joking about it. He said it was with his old lady.
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Originally posted by OG_GREENPLASTIC_JOHNSON_III
lol thats just u not the meth
actually meth is less likely to make me sweaty than having too much coffee or even just getting nervous, like when i had exams i would be sweaty as fuck beforehand
well it's a vasoconstrictor similar to boaconstrictorrrr and baconconstrictorrrrr
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Originally posted by DontTellEm
Ur literally code red creep. I'm never interesting so relax, ur literally incoherent, I have no idea what ur saying.
You're coherent but just dumb.. like why post lyrics to a radio head song? Your very predictable, I knew you would do it and you did.
Stupid bitch, like no one here has ever heard that song before.. like I bet if your dumbass could play the recorder you'd play iron Man or hot cross buns you dumb cunt
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Originally posted by OG_GREENPLASTIC_JOHNSON_III
damn i wish i was in japan. where are you going/what are you doing there?
I got the JR pass thing so I can take the shinkansen and a lot of the local trains for free so I'm kind of all over the place. Started in Tokyo, then down to an island off shikoku, Kyoto, Osaka, I'm in Narra now. The main thing im doing is looking for pictures of this blue platapus and drinking sake and shochu
Originally posted by mmQ
More pictures lanyard. Or some POV footage. Please and thanks.
Originally posted by Sudo
Japan is a very interesting place. Is a hostel basically the only place to stay for under a billion yen?
In tokyo, pretty much yeah. Outside of that not so much. I stayed in a business hotel type place in Osaka for like $75. I'm staying in a hostel here because the location is walking distance to the temples and shrines I want to see in the area. Also these guys are just chilling outside:
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