yea my charges blew especially large cock. I got into a fight with my dad, and I won. So as u can imagine the judge and prosecutor were more than willing to side with my parents. Eventually my parents slipped up in court and I immediately capitalized on it. It was horrible because the police report made me sound horrible and my parents sound great, I swear not a single word of my story got into that report aside from the self incriminating ones. I was left in a psychiatric hospital after being led to believe that I was only going in for a standard drug test. then after a day and a night they decided that "your not crazy, just an asshole" They didn't give us water so I got pissed and raised hell until they had to call security which thank god sided with me and called a supervisor who got me water. Then since I was 17 I couldn't be released, but a shelter wouldn't take me because I had a violent crime, and home was obviously not an option. So I was shipped off to the YDC. I was told if I did well on a test that I wouldn't have to take classes (which were 2-3rd grade level. I got a 12+ meaning I was above highschool level. I also scored the first ever perfect score lol. Then they made me take classes and took points for me refusing to participate. The math teacher kept me sane b/c he taught me calculus. the english teacher was a stupid 80 year old ho who tried to make me do a contraction work sheet....as in will not = won't. To say I was pissed is an understatement. i wasn't ghetto enough so of course fights followed. They tried to jump me after I took out every individual one, and I actually won the jumping 2/3 were down when me and the guy I was choking were body slammed by this one guard who was 405 pounds lmao, he was the coolest guy but damn the boy needed to lose a couple pounds. After that I was left alone, but the thing is these guys are all little 140 pounds gs. Like I wouldn't fight them on the outside b/c they all have guns, but inside I wrecked them. Than the state closed, my parents went on a cruise, and the judges switched which kept delaying my court date, and there is no bail in YDCs. Overall you learn alot about yourself when put in situations like that. I learned I was adaptable, and I also learned alot about the proper way to deal with force. When you have someone who for w/e reason will not hear what you consider reason and they attack, you don't defend you have to attack back twice as strong. Basically be slow to anger, but once sufficiently provoked don't hold back.
Wow. Now this has turned into one of those "look how hard i am i went to jaiL!!!" threads... All you needed was somebody to spark the discussion, and voila!, your underlying intent comes to the surface for all to see.. My oh my... who could have seen that coming? Anyways, I didnt know hardened criminals bitch about reading curse words on the internet lmao... Let me repeat; nobody gives a flying fuck. So quit bragging, and quit acting hard, tough guy.
Not bragging at all I'd rather to never have gone, and NCO I'm basically ignoring your posts from this point on because all you do is try to start a flamewar. I tried to post intelligently I guess not many like what I have to say, but at least some of them speak intelligently unlike you.
He's right: most self-proclaimed potheads and 'hippies' are fucking worthless. They know little else than external pleasure and fail to recognize the essence of their surroundings as being at all systematic or consequential of something that once was meaningful; they only see what's around them as either oppressive or pleasurable. The facade of "I feel good so if everyone did this we could all feel good" is a nice microcosm for all of this, especially when the 10,000 BTU A/C is blasting in the background to keep the $500 gaming system nice and cool (because they both feel so good). I'd respect smokers a lot more if they'd learn something from what they're doing. For instance: a plant - a mere ditch-weed - has the capacity to unlock avenues of our very essence that we would otherwise not have access to. We cannot even rule over our own bodies, let alone a sphere that hosts over 6 billion. To be humbled by that is worth the risk of being arrested in my opinion, but most people are too busy to look away from the TV to consider anything beyond hunger pangs and transient, clumsy laughter.
^^^^^^^ Not exactly what I was going for, I'm more about smoking to get fucked up as I'm an atheist and I'm not really into any of the new age get high and meet god type shit. I do agree that many of the self-proclaimed hippies have a very easy time of doing this while their parents take care of most of their expenses.
I think you have religious dogma and the needless self-restraint that goes along with most of it confused with the process of developing a more realistic perspective of the world - not that there's any one way to go about doing that (marijuana just happens to be a nice stepping stone). For what it's worth, I've found that steadfast atheism suffers from a lot of the same pitfalls that plague most religions inasfar as behavior goes. Life is highly situational and tends to be complex; a one size fits all answer is neither complex nor amorphous in its essence, and is thus ill-equipped when it comes time to consider life in any capacity beyond one that begins and ends with Humans. But whatever.
My atheism isn't the obsessive religious type. I just don't believe in any higher powers in the traditional sense, or any of the new age hallucinogenic gods. I do believe in aliens existence, not so sure about them being all over our planet and abducting people and shit, but mathematically it's less likely that they DON'T exist. I don't care if people say god in front of me nor do i mind saying it in the pledge. I just think that believing in any god or goddess is like believing in santa claus or the easter bunny.