"Because God created it, the human body can remain nude and uncovered and preserve its splendor and its beauty . . .
Sexual modesty cannot in any simple way be identified with the use of clothing, nor shamelessness with the absence of clothing and total or partial nakedness . . .
Nakedness, as such, is not to be equated with physical shamelessness. Immodesty is present only when nakedness plays a negative role with regard to the value of the person...
The human body is not in itself shameful . . .
Shamelessness (just like shame and modesty) is a function of the interior of the person." - Pope John Paul II... .
With so much drama in the L-B-C It`s kinda hard bein Snoop D-O-double-G But I, I somehow, some way Keep comin up funky ass shit nearly every single day And, can I kick a little something for the G’s and make a few friends as I breeze through Don’t ya know it’s two in the mornin and the party`s still jumpin cause my momma ain`t home I got bitches in the living room gettin it on and, they ain`t leavin til six in the mornin So what you wanna do I got a pocket full of rubbers and my homeboys do too Turn off the lights and close the doors But (but what) we don`t love them whores And we gonna smoke an ounce to that G`s up, hoes down, while you mother fuckers bounce to this And I’ll be
Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice Laid back [with my mind on my money and my money on my mind]
I got me some Seagram`s gin Everybody got they cup, but they ain`t chipped in Ya know, this type of shit happens all the time You gotta get yours before I get mine Everything is fine when your finally listenin to the D-O-G He’s got the cultivating music that be captivating me but, who cares the words I speak As I take me a drink to middle of the street I started mackin with this bitch named Sadie Ya know, she used to be the homeboy`s lady Don’t ya know it’s eighty degrees, when I tell that bitch please Raise up off these N-U-T`s, cause you gets none of these At ease, as I mob with the Dogg Pound, feel the breeze And I’ll be
Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice Laid back [with my mind on my money and my money on my mind]
Later on that day My homey Dr. Dre - he came by with a gang of Tanqueray And a fat ass J, of some bubonic chronic ya know it made me choke it ain`t no joke I had to back up off it, sit my cup of gin down Don’t ya know Tanqueray and chronic, well I`m fucked up now But it ain`t no stoppin, I`m still poppin Dr. Dre got some bitches from the city of Compton To serve me, not with a cherry on top Cause when I bust my nut, ya know I`m raisin up off the cot But don`t get upset girl, that`s just how it goes I don`t love you hoes, that’s why I`m out the do` And I`ll be
Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice (beeotch!!) Laid back [with my mind on my money and my money on my mind] Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice (beeotch!!) Laid back [with my mind on my money and my money on my mind...] .
Marijuana is the linchpin of the War On Drugs. When we as a nation learn the facts and behave rationally, marijuana will inevitably be legalized, the War On Drugs will end, and the need for new prisons will disappear.
According to the National Center on Addiction and Substance Abuse, there is no proof that a causal relationship exists between cigarettes, alcohol, cannabis and other drugs. Basic scientific and clinical research establishing causality does not exist.
As for DNA damage, brain damage and cancer supposedly caused by cannabis, no epidemiological evidence exists that links cannabis to any disease.
Despite 80 years of drug prohibition, at the cost of billions upon billions of dollars, and at a great loss of our precious civil liberties, anybody of any age that has a couple of bucks can buy illegal drugs. They're cheaper, more pure, more diverse and more widely available than ever before. The illicit drug market is an unregulated, free-market with no age limit and no ID required.
"Everyone wants to talk about what marijuana does, but no one ever wants to look at what marijuana prohibition does. Marijuana never kicks down your door in the middle of the night.
Marijuana never locks up sick and dying people, does not suppress medical research, does not peek in bedroom windows.
Even if one takes every reefer madness allegation of the prohibitionists at face value, marijuana prohibition has done far more harm to far more people than marijuana ever could."
In summary, don't let anyone tell you that the war on drugs is only a metaphor. It's a war. Just remember the words of James Reston: "......In any war, the first casualty is common sense, and the second is free and open discussion..." .
He has never voted to raise taxes. He has never voted for an unbalanced budget. He has never voted for a federal restriction on gun ownership. He has never voted to raise congressional pay. He has never taken a government-paid junket. He has never voted to increase the power of the executive branch.
He voted against the Patriot Act. He voted against regulating the Internet. He voted against the Iraq war... .
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Content, emotionally stable, outgoing, social, group oriented, finisher, does not like to be alone, open, decisive, likes external praise, likes to be center of attention, always joking, adjusts easily, likes crowds, self confident, neutral moods, good at getting people to have fun, disorganized, messy, talented at presentation, can be easily annoyed...
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