Cannabus.
A bus driver, who is being blunt, says she has to hold her hand over her face when some crusty old pot-addled hippie stinks up the joint. Her lack of concentration can endanger passengers if she hits a massive pot hole.
The dope says he’s just self-medicating, he has such a back problem he can’t even mow the grass or do the weeds.
Should he be banned because the bus driver is creating such a ganga din?
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He is also depressed. Self medicating. First symptom
Depression is a state of low mood and aversion to activity that can affect a person’s thoughts, behavior, feelings and sense of well-being.
But should he be free to inflict himself into anyone else? Should anyone?
It’s Heisenberg! Breaking Bad Wind!
He’s against recreational use. I seem to have a bit of trouble believing that. Can’t quite put my finger on the reason though.
The locals are commenting that the POS has an extensive criminal record
“One shot of Ozium and I’m good for the whole day!”
Better shoot yourself a few more times, dude.
Eye.Watering.Stench.
Hey, if Angelina Jolie told YOU to hit the road, YOU’D be bummed TOO, MAAAAAAN.
One hot NYC summer day, a subway train, where every car except for one was packed, pulls into the station. I went into that one.
The AC in the empty car was on max chill. I shared the car that day with a stinky, filthy, disheveled shoeless guy, coiled on the car’s other end, two seater.
The end door, where I was, which would’ve allowed me to exit into another car, was locked. No way was I gonna try the door at the other end.
It wasn’t a pleasure to ride in a stench so bad, by comparison dog shit smell like perfume.
The journey to the next station was a long ten minutes. I almost passed out from breathing as little as possible, essential oxygen deprived.
There are definetly way worse smells than residual smoked weed aroma. Sure, I’d rather not have that aroma wafting my way, but compared to some other odors, it’s tolerable.