THE NAIL ENAMEL REMOVER OF THE GODS
Seeking the Visionary State
is Natural, Not Criminal
by Christopher Cadden-
Special to DrugWar.com
gamma-hydroxybutyrate, or ghb
image- Erowid.org
Oct. 3, 2002
"Don’t ever trust the politics of those who promote
fear, or hear their words. The fearmonger sees and knows only
one, negative side to things, and so their "truths"
are sadly composed of only partial truths and total lies. Do not
believe the ones who frame things as only evil-no pro, only con.
And whatever you do, don’t ever vote for these people."
I: OPERATION WEBSLINGER
On Thursday, September 19th, the DEA,
teaming up with the RMCP, arrested over a hundred people in both
Canada and the US in a sting they called Operation
Webslinger. During this climax
of their two-year investigation, they seized the people behind
the most popular sites on the web for selling a chemical called
Gamma-Butyrolactone, or GBL.
1,4 Butanediol was another suspect chemical, and what is said
about GBL roughly applies to it as well. GBL is an environmentally-sound
product, found in many cleaning agents--non-toxic and biodegradable.
It will clean the scum from pools, the polish from your nails,
and strip the paint from wood--yet it's safe enough to pour right
into your mouth. Just be warned, should you attempt this, that
it tastes like firewater, and within minutes your mind will melt
into a flowing stream of liquid light, as you become extremely
relaxed and ever so horny. Take too much, however, and you’ll
puke your guts right out, or faint or fall into a shaman-like
trance that borders on coma.
If you’re a depressive type of person,
GBL will make you feel quite lovely-guaranteed. It has what is
called a "bimodal response" in people, meaning that
depressives will bounce off the walls and see God on it, while
those of the non-depressed persuasion often become just pleasantly
groggy and that’s about it-no big deal. The reason for all
this is because, once ingested, both GBL and Butanediol are converted
into a substance the body already produces naturally, called gamma-hydroxybutyrate,
or ghb. The usual practice of those who ordered GBL was to boil
and mix 135mL of it with 63 or 91 grams of a strong alkaline salt,
like sodium or potassium hyrdoxide, and then in fifteen minutes
or less they would have pure ghb, a simple carbohydrate, sometimes
called a neurotransmitter, that is present in every cell in every
body on this earth. It helps to lift the mood, numb pain, make
one dreamy and blissed. Those happy times it gives you will burn
in your memory years later, like a luring light, in exactly the
way some happy day from your past is never forgotten. There are
traceable amounts of ghb and its analogs in every meat on your
supermarket’s shelves and in plastic products everywhere.
The owners of all grocery chains are violating the law right now.
SEE: http://www.ceri.com/ghb-comm.htm
READ: "GHB:
The Natural Mood Enhancer," by Ward Dean, M.D., John
Morgenthaler and Steven Wm. Fowkes. Smart Publications.
It is found throughout the bodies and brains
of Asa
Hutchinson and every DEA agent who seized the owners of those
web sites. Legally, we could find some pissed off ghb-fan to make
a citizen’s arrest on them. Its illegal analogs were in the
bulletproof vests they were wearing. It is everywhere and it is
futile to try to outlaw the chemicals of nature. It is impossible.
Learn enough organic chemistry, and you’ll be able to make
ghb from an oak leaf. There are infinite chemicals and infinite
varieties thereof. That one chemical they went after is one of
many that will give you what you desire, should you have the visionary
kind of mind it takes to see how these drug laws are futile in
their efforts to outlaw worlds that are eternal. Learn, and then
go for it.
Get what you desire. It is your right.
"The Internet is no longer a safe haven
for drug dealers," said
John Ashcroft, giving the label of date rape drug to this
substance the body creates because the body finds it essential,
"Our campuses, our neighborhoods and our communities are
safer for young women because cyberspace just got more dangerous
for drug traffickers."
Well, a short term dent which has probably
already repaired itself is all Operation Webslinger has done,
I’m afraid. Just as laws against weed and opium failingly
attempt to restrict the vast worlds of mother nature, botany-worlds
that were given to us by forces greater than the DEA; all plants
are rightfully ours-this Operation Webslinger will do nothing
to restrict the world of chemistry. When it comes to the infinite
worlds of mother nature and her formulas of chemistry, there is
always a way to find what you want, what you need, what is supposed
to be yours. You cannot stop what can’t be stopped.
Legally, they should be arresting themselves,
instead of using our tax money to investigate them for two years-over
a substance the body creates because the body finds it essential.
It is natural and necessary for survival, like Vitamin D is, and
has hundreds of uses, like hemp. Made by the body and for the
body, like estrogen, melatonin, DHEA, arginine, carnitine, Vitamin
D, glutamine, bile and blood. We could not function without this
thing they’re calling a date rape drug, and we sure as hell
wouldn’t ever be happy. Look at the dark mood around America
now. We need more of this stuff.
II: THE MINISTER OF DATE RAPE
Here are some of the sites that were taken
down:
www.pelchatlabs.com
http://www.blueraine.homepage.com/
http://www.angelfire.com/ar/lactone/
I think there is a fourth one, but I couldn’t
find it. You get the feeling that federal forces are illegally
fucking around with them, in the way some no longer work, and
some work only sometimes. Their owners aren’t available to
fix them right now. Especially suspicious is the first site, run
by a man named Daniel Pelchat, of Canada, who was The King Of
Them All, The Emperor Of Happiness, accused quite rightly by the
feds of being the biggest trafficker of internet GBL on this planet.
Suspicious thing about his site is that it is the page where he
criticizes America’s drug laws that most often will no longer
load when you click on ‘Americans,’ on the left. Apologizing,
some time ago, that his US customers were having their orders
seized, he says,
ProG
"Be assured that I'm really sorry for
the situation and that I'm working hard to find a solution for
the over protected (by their government. Here we call it a "hen
mother") American people. One thing is sure is that I can't
do it myself anymore cause I had reports that they (FDA, Customs,
DEA...) want me. I've been advised by the federal police of my
country two years ago to avoid just thinking of going to the USA.
"Your trip will be longer than what you wanted". It's
sad cause there are the nicest and (warmer than here) places to
climb in New Hampshire and New York. It's a tradition for the
rock climbers of my area to drive all night to go rock climb."
The "solution" Pelchat found was
to create dummy companies through which he sold what he called
"cement solvent solution" and "nail enamel remover,"
which were both just fancy names for none other than the outlawed
Gamma-butyrolactone. His site is supposed to appear, for any feds
who happen to go there, as a law-abiding place to buy innocent
cleaning solutions-but there Pelchat goes, talking all over it
about how great ghb is, and there he goes openly giving advice
for fooling the postal inspectors if they question you about your
order. You can hear that medicine working through him throughout
that site, like in the disjointed wording of his happy, hopeful
sentences. It makes you innocent and too joyous to think that
anything evil will come to you, to think that people will come
and attack you for something you see as good and necessary. He
also has a ghb info site, here: http://chemsuppliers.com/ghb_info/
"Unfortunately the addiction section
is gone. The most recent backup was not so recent… That part
was really important to me cause there was a time when it was
documented everywhere that becoming addicted was impossible to
get addicted to it. So several people tried to take it all day
long for months (like me for one of my vacation on a summer, but
what a vacation!). I was not so happy when I came back at work
the first day…"
Like www.Erowid.org,
Pelchat’s info site is, interestingly, more balanced and
fair than those you’ll see from the DEA and friends. He and
Erowid will give you both the pro and the con-as opposed to the
half-truths of just con. Unfortunately, he was just too eager
to tell people everything, as if he’d found the way to joy
and he refused not to share it.
Type "daniel pelchat" in the Google
search box, click on "Groups," and you’ll see post
after incriminating post from this guy who’s convinced that
what he’s doing is righteous. It is a mission with him, it
seems, to supply this simple carbohydrate/neurotransmitter to
depressed and alcoholic people all over the world-whose bodies
do not produce enough of it. It kills the craving for alcohol
in part by occupying the same enzyme alcohol uses for digestion,
and there are growing reports, primarily from European research,
that it may kill the opium craving too. It can be a burning miracle
for some, this nail enamel remover, just as human growth hormone
can be to a child whose lack of it has kept him stunted.
The next phase of Operation Webslinger was
to seize all pending orders that are surely still piling in daily
to those sites. Let us the pray for the fools who don’t read
the news, and for the poor folks desperate to receive their cleaning
solutions. Let us pray for them because, instead of the postman,
the DEA is going to be delivering their orders, and-ooops!-I’m
on Pelchat’s customer list. I ordered the most magnificent
nail enamel remover from him this past July, and now I’ve
painted my nails the ghastly shade of Bitch Black #12, by Cover
Girl, and I have no way to get this shit off me without polluting
the environment. Pelchat’s potion was biodegradable. So safe
you could drink it. I sent him another drugwar document I wrote
on this subject, http://www.drugwar.com/pliquidlight.shtm,
as well as emails discussing the uses and effects of his stuff,
but-ooops!-it isn’t Mr. Pelchat who is reading all this now.
When I turned on CNN on Sept. 19th, first thing I saw was his
website spread out on a huge screen behind John Ashcroft and Asa
Hutchinson. What followed were a few days of paranoia, but then
what follows fear for me is always absolute rage. The drug laws
have gotten so schizophrenically illogical these days that you
better believe I’m going to write something to urge DrugWar's
readers to help set them straight.
When you’ve started calling a carbohydrate
a date rape drug, or even a "drug," it’s time for
you to be attacked, changed, reformed, voted out of office, fired,
laughed at, re-educated. We have in power the kind of mind that
would say calcium is angel dust, and that has said pot will drive
you insane and make you kill people. There is a new vision of
drug laws that needs to be created. And it is the fans of this
drugwar site I’m trying to inspire to help create it. You
are the ones who are primed and willing, on the edge of your seats,
ready to charge-and Activism, I’ve found, is a far better
drug than Apathy. I have rage to sublimate into this article you’re
reading; I want to make this your Reason Omega-the last reason
you’ll ever need to leave your seats and help to make a change.
"What kill or rape people is not GHB.
Ignorance(or misinformation) kills them and your government likes
you that way.
Daniel"
III: THE ANTI-STATS
"Judi Clark, mother of Samantha Reid,
joined Attorney General John Ashcorft and DEA Director Asa Hutchinson
to announce the success of Operation Webslinger and to spread
awareness of the dangers of GHB."- US
Department of Justice
Don’t ever trust the politics of those who promote
fear, or hear their words.
The fearmonger sees and knows only one,
negative side to things, and so their "truths" are sadly
composed of only partial truths and total lies. Whenever your
leaders speak of people and things in demonizing terms, there
are two truths behind their exaggerations, which you can always
believe. One is that what they are striving to create with their
words will also be evil and fearful. The other is that it is really
these leaders themselves who are evil, fearful, and bad. The nature
of the demonizers is, ipso facto, demonic. You’ll recognize
them in the way they make you feel sick, when they appear and
speak on your TV. For it’s the soul of the fearmonger, itself,
that contains this same sickness you feel, and he/she will spread
it to you and the world with every word and every action. If they’re
in power, give them hell, protest them every time they act-because
their actions always lead to conflict, division, war, death, strife-more
sickness. Do not believe the ones who frame things as only evil-no
pro, only con.
And whatever you do, don’t ever vote for these people.
Donahue did a report on Operation Webslinger
the following week, which gave his viewers the entire panorama
of arguments and issues the drug warriors use and promote. All
I have to do is discuss this Donahue program, and then everything
they’ve said, from heroin and weed to legalization and addiction,
has also been discussed. First of all, I’ll have to call
them "anti-druggies," instead, because the term "drug
warrior" has always seemed to me like a silly attempt by
them to sound powerful-like a kid who is pretending to be a superhero,
to cover up the fact that he’s really small, weak, and horrified
of the big wide world. This horror that haunts their innards rises
up and taints their arguments, making them fearmongers instead
of people with mature rationale or reliable knowledge. And in
their assertions, you’ll always hear the use of two tools
that the demonizer always uses. Tool one is that they’ll
eclipse the full truth about a drug or issue by only showing the
negative side of it, and insisting that this is the only truth
to it. Tool two is their use of anti-stats. When one person dies
in May from taking too much of something, but then the 7,000 other
people who took it truly lived and loved it, the anti-druggie
will only mention the one person that died, insisting this is
the only truth there is to know about this drug. This is the anti-stat,
and anti-druggies use them every time they make a commercial or
speak in a forum. They never mention the number of people who
lived and loved it because this number is always so much greater
that it transforms their "truths" right into lies. The
prohibitionist uses the anti-stat when he claims prohibition works
by showing some 10% drop in pot use in July, for example. But
the number of people still loving their weed is always greater
than this so-called drop; the numbers never drop to zero and they
always rise again, showing you that, no, prohibition doesn’t
work. This vision of a drug free America is the product of a naïve
child’s vision of the world, and the child is a creature
that only sees what it wants to see.
So to give his viewers all the truth there
is to know about ghb, Donahue did a program called "Date
Rape Drugs and The Internet," which featured two people who
knew someone who supposedly died from it, one lady who was date
raped, and the saddest and most horrifying guest of all, Dr. Drew
Pinsky of MTV fame. Visit his site to see the work of the demonizer,
http://www.drdrew.com.
Or even better, try http://www.projectghb.org/,
sometime.
According to the fearmongers, it’s all
bad, all these drugs are so, so, evil and bad. But Dr. Pinsky
is less a doctor than he is someone who seeks out fame, and someone
who gets paid to espouse these views. He’d lose his column
in "USA Today," and the attention he so craves from
the mainstream, if he didn’t say that ghb causes COMAS! SEIZURES!
DEATH! AND THAT’S ALL IT DOES! You can trust the knowledge
of a fame-starved doctor who gets paid to give a certain type
of advice about as well as you can trust any demonizer out there.
This is a doctor who hid from us the fact that Europeans are using
this natural compound for depression, narcolepsy, and alcoholism.
Donahue also reported a huge year by year rise in G’s consumption,
which belies the demonizer’s claims that ALL IT DOES IS KILL
AND RAPE! Where are these people who use it and love it? They
weren’t on Donahue that night, but whereever the anti-stats
are used, there is always a greater number of them.
Dr. Drew
Pinsky
I could almost smell Dr. Drew’s dirty
little secrets pouring out of my TV that night. Those who fear
and demonize and see only bad are always full of nasty, forbidden
things they’ve done, and hope no one ever finds out. Like
Jimmy
Swaggart. Some say an ad hominem attack is never valid, but
it is the true character of a person that taints and builds all
of their arguments. When you hear the anti-druggie promoting fear,
anger, and prohibition, what you’re hearing are words describing
how they really are inside. And there is nothing like a stabbing
ad hominem attack to change the natures of these people for the
better.
Donahue’s victim of date rape had been
given exorbitant amounts of the stuff by her boss. You can go
online and read death reports from this evil date rape drug, but
they won’t explain the enormous amounts that a lot of these
dead people ingested, and you would drop your load if I told you
how tiny these death stats are. In an age with so much information
it’s too hard to find statistics that agree. You can’t
pinpoint one thing with a number when there’s so much going
on. The nature of the fearmonger is so clearly revealed by the
screams and mass hysteria they give to a substance whose varying
death reports contain numbers like 44, 58, 79, 71-in the last
decade…In the last decade…But you can’t trust statistics
at all anymore for there’s just too many of them out there,
they never reveal things like how much of something someone took
before they died, and the numbers change constantly with the quickly-changing
mood of the world. Don’t ever argue stats with someone; you’ll
get caught in the number trap. Just ignore their stat spewing
while you dive for their core. Show me someone who has to resort
to blabbering a bunch of statistics when they argue, and I’ll
show you someone with a mortal lack of truth and substance in
their argument.
IV: NEW VISION
Too much Tylenol will give you liver failure,
too much fat will also kill you, too much selenium will toxify
you, too much Vitamin C will give you diarrhea. Too much of anything
knocks the body off kilter, and the human physiology is something
that must have balance. The demonizers make it sound like one
drop of this chemical, that is already flowing through your body,
will hurl you right into a coma, whereas too much of any pill
out there is detrimental and often deadly-as is the mixing of
many things, legal or not, with alcohol, whose involvement is
another thing the demonizers hide when they recite their anti-stats.
GHB with alcohol is like alcohol with Xanax; they have a compounding
effect which will knock you on your ass. And you can read about
alcohol’s presence in online reports of one ghb death case
after another. Alcohol is the number one date rape drug that has
ever existed. And it’s legal. Here’s a good place to
compare its stats to those of G:
http://www.disinfo.com/pages/article/id1430/pg1
A new vision of America’s drug laws
would have to include fairer legalities across the board. Laws
where one monster killer gets legal status, where a questionable
one does not, create a country of conflict and illogic, where
people have to rebel to make it fairer and saner. You get more
deaths from a goddamn happy meal in one year than you’ve
gotten, allegedly, from ghb in the last fucking decade. Laws like
this have to be broken as often as possible-and ultimately changed.
Consider it an act of civil disobedience.
It was the boss of this lady, on Donahue,
who did the date raping here. The substance he used is not to
blame. She told the story of how she wound on a curbside hallucinating.
"Hallucinating??!!" screamed Donahue, as if this was
a bad thing, to be in that visionary state where all creators
go in order to create something great. There would be no works
of great art, politics, etc., if it weren’t for the mind’s
power to hallucinate. And we are in dire need of greater lawmakers,
who have this power to create new visions.
She told of how, on the curbside, she heard
strange sounds coming from nowhere, and I’ve heard those
sounds before-they were warnings from her own mind. Too much had
wrapped her in its thick blanket of undeniable sleep, where she
was raped by her boss, and she woke up and ran when it metabolized.
It put such a shield around her nerves that she felt no terror,
though she was sitting on a curbside hallucinating. She was probably
seeing the those swimmy blue lights, as well. Those fairy lights
that will flicker, shimmer, fly before your eyes.
I’ve been in that lost world she was
in when I’ve also been given too much-by none other than
myself. But I’m the one who put myself there, not the G,
just as it is the suicide who kills himself; the hemlock isn’t
responsible. If you want to cure what you see as a problem, you
will have to treat the suicide because if you outlaw the hemlock,
the suicide will find another way-or just buy illegal hemlock
off the black market.
The other two guests on Donahue had someone
they loved who had died, and I have been there, too, and felt
the same sad way. I don’t even care what the death reports
say killed the friend and son of those two, but, in the girl’s
case it is the fault of the guy named Victor who drugged them
with far too much of it-not the drug.
I read three reports on the death of Samantha
Reid, over whom Clinton signed the Date
Rape Prevention Drug Act, when her friends drugged her drink
in ’99. There was no alcohol involved in her case, from what
I could find, 'til I realized this was a ridiculous search. What
is important is that she died. She was beautiful, and responsibility
need be applied to the friends who did this. However the bill
applies blame to an inanimate thing with no power to murder, as
if a killer stabbed someone and tried to blame the knife. You
can read about her here, but try to show some respect by not laughing
at the childishly demonized name of the site
http://www.ghbkills.com.
Leave Samantha out of this. She is innocent.
What I’m criticizing is the slant of such sites, and such
laws. In this one, all the blame for her death goes on ghb, and
not on the friends who slipped her drink with it. To scream, "Drugs
kill!" is to blame some inanimate thing for death and dismay.
This keeps us humans from growing wiser, via the lessons of fault
and blame. Laws like this are like the rule against touching the
stove, when you were a baby. So too these drug laws act to freeze
us in this frightened baby’s frame of mind, giving rise to
the illogical, fearful cries of all the demonizers, who make their
laws with the idea in mind that we are weak and the stove more
powerful. It is those rebels among you who dare to reach up and
touch the stove to whom I’m writing this piece.
I have been to the places those Donahue guests
have been before, and I have learned my lesson, like during that
"9-Day Yule Trip" I had over Christmas. My nail enamel
remover finally arrived in the mail, and it had shattered my autumn
depression completely, within one hour. A rush of lava geysering
up from your balls is what it feels like, and I wanted all I could
get of this feeling I hadn’t had in so long. I heard those
same hallucinations she heard on the curbside, voices from my
own mind that were warning me that I was taking too much. But
with the hunger of someone sad, I kept drinking and drinking and
the next thing there was, was me waking up on the den floor. There
was vomit around the trashcan, and I looked in the halltree mirror,
and between my eyes is the glaring smash of a bruise, and my lower
lip is fat now and there’s a trail of dried blood all down
my chin and all over my shirt, but there was no memory that would
come to tell me when I passed out, or what I had slammed my face
against-only that I’d vomited two or three times.
I have to learn. I have to grow. This was
my responsibility. This was my lesson. The law I broke to make
this stuff prevents the people in this country from learning and
growing up. I recall how great I felt. My skin was flushed with
warmth and color. My eyes were so white and so wide, like I had
just fallen in love. The medicine was working and my wounds had
no pain. The power of the medicine earned my instant respect.
It is my life and my responsibility to learn these lessons I must
learn, lessons about control and moderation.
But laws that inhibit your growth by saying
you are weaker than some drug, force a country whose people in
turn stay weak, immature, immoderate, and out of control--children.
There is no law that has the right to tell you what you can or
can’t put in your body. This is a personal invasion, by the
government, upon your mind. This is not a law but the rule of
a parent, a parent who thinks all of you are nothing but 3-year-old
children.
"Fuck the law. Smoke pot anyway,"
says Ed Forchion, the New Jersey
Weedman.
And I agree with this.
I think of his wise philosophy as civil disobedience.
I have a right, I’ll find a way. I’m
an adult, Who has a brain.
And I will drink again the nail enamel
remover of the gods.
V: THE FROZEN DREAM
Go here, and watch the video of Tony, a guy
who has done too much ghb: http://www.techtv.com/cybercrime/viceonline/story/0,23008,3342926,00.html.
I hope they fixed it, and you can see the picture with the sound.
I complained twice and they said to turn off your firewall before
watching it. But this bullshit advice didn’t work. I’ll
be playing it for you with what I write about it, anyhow. Click
on "GHB Online, Part1," on the right, and immediately
you should see poor Tony and hear the fearmongering narrator saying
it’s so, so sad; it’s all so bad. Tony has taken a tad
too much and there he is stumbling about, unsure of where’s
he’s at, his gaze turned inwards onto himself. Europe is
using this stuff to great success, but, over here, it’s so,
so sad; oh, my god, it’s so, so bad; it’s all so bad-despite
the many over here who brave the illegalities of it because it
blasts the night of depression out of their minds. I am one of
them. And if just one person stands as an exception to a theory-then
all those demonic theories have officially been proven false.
Demonizing the visionary state-
Drug War
The demonizer works to hide the whole truth
from you because it seems to be some unconscious goal of theirs
to stay on top and keep you stupid. Every word and every action
is designed to find power over you. You could call it a ‘Superiority
Complex’ that they suffer, and the only cure is for you to
condescend to them and defy them at every turn.
It looks so terrible and horrendous to anyone
with no vision to see poor Tony with his eyes half-shut, muttering
bits of babble here and there. But I see a new vision here that
comes from humanity’s most ancient. There are those who have
looked like Tony many times since humans have walked the planet.
The shamans of South America, floating on Ayahuasca, and various
tribes from long ago through now with peyote and mushrooms, and
Christians at churches which allow unbridled celebrations of God.
They’ve all been in this sacred dream
state that Tony is in, where your eyes are half-closed, where
you may faint with the power, where reality has given way to the
real reality and that universal spirit is blasting into you and
shattering your ego. The upper parts of your mind switch off,
like Jesus and friends drunk on divine wine at that wedding in
The Bible.
There’s Tony, gone from this world like
a magic-man seeing visions. I have been there, too, and he is
indeed within what they have called "the sacred trance."
I know that all that Tony can hear is the loud sigh of peace.
It’s where the wind begins to blow, and it blows through
me. "Here I am," I kept repeating once, "Or so
it seems. I am trapped within. The frozen dream."
Right after those few seconds of Tony’s
unwitting performance, they show a bottle of that exact stuff
from Pelchat I got this past July, but Tony went to jail after
this video was made. It seems he had trouble with taking too much
of it. Not a wise thing-but, fuck what those childish laws say-this
was his divine and personal right.
To recoil in horror, like the fearmonger,
at the sight of this thing is the act of one who does not know
the all-fulfilling unity with being. This is no "drug."
This has a natural, non-toxic feeling that would never come from
a "drug." This is where the Christian faints with spiritual
ecstasy. This is perfection at its best. This stuff belongs inside
of me. I am here. Or so it seems. I’m trapped within. The
frozen dream. The wind begins to blow and it blows through me.
The wind begins to blow and it blows through
me.
Since there were humans, this sacred state
is something humans have strived to reach. And no laws will ever
stop a quest that’s built into our nature. Only the visionary
can understand this drive to go higher; however, most who make
the drug laws aren’t of this breed. First you need the power
to hallucinate before you see that no little people, with little
rules, in one little speck of time, will ever end the human quest
to find the sacred state of mind.
Inlay from the Soundbox Harp of Ur, c.3000
BC: “On meeting Gilgamesh as he searched for the land of the magical
fruit trees, the scorpion-man says to his wife, ‘The body of him
who has come to us is flesh of the gods.’"- Drug
War
To attempt the prohibition of chemistry,
mother nature, an ancient human drive, is to try to stop sex,
the Jewish race, homosexuality, the consumption of wine. These
movements that have tried to stop these things that are endemic,
eternal, stronger, countless years more ancient, have only served
to hurt people in their futile, failing tries.
You cannot stop what can’t be stopped.
You cannot stop what can’t be stopped. It is my right to
grow my weed. Decreed by nature. Not the law.
It is my right to drink the nail enamel
remover of the gods.
