The society or culture that loses or suppresses it’s ability to ridicule it’s icons and institutions is one doomed for extinction.
” Yeah Doc, it’s weird. Every night I dream that I’m Rodney Dangerfield. Everybody loves me, but I can only remember one joke.”
“I see. What was the joke?”
” I tell ya, I can’t get no respect! I suffered temporary blindness from an accident at work. They say, Oh don’t worry. Workers Comp will take care of everything. Yeah, boy, lemme tell ya about those people. They sent me a seeing eye dog: named Mr. MaGoo!”
When I was a young man I heard that the future is now but it’s all going wrong. Now I am old and nothing has changed. I guess David Byrne was right.
Mankind survived and flourished on this planet for thousands upon thousands of years without anyone looking up our asses. For this reason alone I absolutely refuse to have a colonoscopy.
Rick and Morty: proof of two things. God loves us and there is at least one other person on this planet who is as deranged as I am.
Now that the holiday’s are over we know that a lot of you are finding a need to tighten your belts. Nowhere but in Stoner Nation is this so true. In these long, dark months ahead as you chisel down that credit card debt you begin to look at your green budget reduced to a quarter per week. Not cool!
Now more than ever you’ve gotta support your local growers! Friends don’t let friends buy shitty dope from Botanical Labs Of Worldwide Marijuana Enterprises ( BLOWME ).
this was a public service announcement from Hemp Growers Local 69
Threading St. Balfour’s Needle? WTF is that dude?
It’s what you make it, man. It’s my trip. Cool if you can get on it. That is St. Balfour’s Needle, my friend.
Yes, but can you thread it?