torsdag, februar 03, 2005

aaaaarrrrrgh

I'm really quite drunk so don't read on.
Well I warned you.

Fun is on its way out as far as my generation is concerned.

When they forbid smoking here we were all obedient. One minute after the law was passed every pub in the nation was non-smoking.
A while after that people said I couldn't smoke in their homes.
I obviously no longer visit these people.

I'm fucking tired of being told no. I am an old man, ready to accept responsibility for my own actions. I am definetly not ready to be treated like a five-year old.
I want my cancer-sticks because they make me feel good. I don't want to live forever. I don't want to be healthy yet unhappy. Alcohol is bad for you too. It costs our public health service billions every year.
And I live in a big city. With a lot of cars. I am willing to stop smoking the day they are willing to stop polluting. They aren't.
Now, the air is so clean in a pub it smells of soap. What a great way to party, in soapsmell. And when you go outside you realise that the air is much worse there.
So why forbid the party people to have fun?
When you're not forbidding the business people to have business.

This is discrimination.

Their business is often inhumane, egotistical, for the detriment of society as a whole. You might say the same about smoking but *I* don't.
We've been smoking longer than anyone's done business. Why don't they forbid business instead. It obviously is to the worse for the human race.

But no. Cars and factories that might actually contribute to destroy all life on earth is a-ok. Smoking is not.

Well fuck you.

I hate you you fucking fascists.
And one day we'll win and you'll loose!

ædda bædda sukkererta.

Loooosers.

b