Why I Sport a Pot Leaf on my Car.

Yes, that's right, I drive a car with pot leaves on it.

Now, stop right there. I can hear you judging me from here.

"Oh, that girl's a stoner." "She obviously sells weed." etc.

Shame on you.

There is no reason that I should be required to "explain myself" or "prove otherwise" either.
But let's get one thing clear.
I am not a drug dealer. Never have been, never will be.

I have these stickers on my car because I do believe that marijuana should be legalized. Even if it's only medical marijuana. There is no reason why it shouldn't be legal. Oh, wait, we were all brainwashed when we were children, huh. Well, pull your heads out of your asses. What they taught you in that DARE program about marijuana was a whole load of LIES.

Cannabis is not harmful! It doesn't kill brain cells. It doesn't make (all) people lazy, in fact some people use marijuana just to be able to function throughout the day. Medicinal weed is very beneficial, in my opinion. I know lots of people and have heard lots of testimonies about how the use of cannabis effects them and their every day lives. None of these people are bad people, in fact they're probably in your church, representing your state in Washington, they are probably even police men and women. Have you heard any stories about somebody who has smoked marijuana and then proceeded to commit a violent crime? Do you hear about people drinking alcohol and getting into bar fights? People drinking and driving? Yeah. Do you see the difference now? WHY SHOULD ALCOHOL BE LEGAL WHEN IT CAUSES PEOPLE TO BE STUPID AND VIOLENT? It makes no sense to me at all.

I also feel that if marijuana were legalized, there could be laws put into place about a legal age. That would be a GREAT thing, because it's really not that hard for children to get their hands on it. If a drug dealer wants to make money, they don't care how old their customer is. If you have the money, they'll sell it to you. I think that the legal age should be 18, like cigarettes, because when you're 18 you're out of school, and I do believe that mixing weed and school is stupid.

This isn't all about marijuana though. It's also about industrial hemp. Do you know how many things can be produced out of hemp?? And yet it's illegal, even though YOU CANNOT GET HIGH OFF OF HEMP.
The economy of the United States is terrible. And politicians are turning their heads from all of the peoples' efforts of trying to make it better. Take the Occupy movement for example. Do you know how much police brutality went on during that? Oh yeah, you probably don't, because the media didn't want you to know about that. I thought that our government was "For the people, by the people". What a load of shit.
Anyway. If industrial hemp were legal, this country could be making more money, creating their own goods, (because you know Americans... "I'M ONLY GONNA BUY AMERICAN MADE PRODUCTS EVEN THOUGH EVERYTHING COMES FROM CHINA".) and making a profit. You see where I'm going with this?

All I'm trying to say is don't let people TELL you what is good and what is bad. You need to research and LEARN for YOURSELF. And don't let CNN tell you either.
Also, don't judge people, you're NOT God.
You would not believe the looks I get when I'm driving. I'd like to slap those looks off of those peoples' faces. Maybe I should put a sticker under the pot leaf that says "DON'T JUDGE ME, ASSHOLE."

:)

Here are some links to check out... EDUCATE YOURSELF:
http://www.perkel.com/politics/issues/pot.htm

"Marijuana Myths                                                                                                       

Myth #1: Marijuana causes brain damage  FALSE                                                                  
Myth #2: Marijuana is a “gateway” drug that leads to hard drugs  FALSE                            
Myth #3: No one has ever died from an overdose on Marijuana   TRUE                                
Myth #4: Marijuana is more dangerous than tobacco  FALSE                                              
Myth #5: Legalizing marijuana would cause carnage on the highways  FALSE          
Myth #6: Marijuana impairs short-term memory   TRUE (true, but not in a permanent, or bad way)                                                
Myth #7: There are over a thousand chemicals in marijuana smoke TRUE (but misleading)                      
Myth #8: Marijuana is highly addictive  FALSE                                                        
Myth #9: Marijuana causes crime and aggression   FALSE                                                      
Myth #10: Marijuana is very bad for your health     FALSE"

Read more about these myths here:: http://www.joint-rolling-guide.com/marijuana-myths-and-facts.html

Walmart.

Walmart. Low prices? Sometimes. Happy customers? Sometimes. Annoying people walking around being annoying? 80% of the time. Easy to find what you're looking for? Not really.

It seems like every time I go to Walmart everybody and their grandmother's dog is there. I would go shopping there after 10 PM if there weren't so many stupid youth and creepers there in the night.

What's so special about Walmart anyway?? Their prices really aren't that low compared to other places (except for Hy-Vee... Outrageous!!!). Oh, and did I mention how hard it is to find somebody working on the floor after 7 PM?

It's also impossible to find peanuts.

Story time:

So, I was going to make some awesome Peanut and Pretzel Crusted Chicken (recipe from Rachael Ray, found here) and obviously I had to buy the ingredients because I'm not some sort of witch who can throw some children into a cauldron and magically have some chicken in 5 minutes... Anyway. I go to Walmart to shop because it's the closest store to me and I'm lazy and don't like traffic because nobody knows how to drive like I do. Back to the topic. I walk into Walmart and the old guy at the door ignores me, which defeats the purpose of the job title "Door Greeter", doesn't it? I easily find the eggs, fresh thyme, and EVOO. I found the pretzels ok, it just wasn't as easy of a task as one would hope. Now here comes the insanity of Walmart: WHERE ARE THE DAMN PEANUTS IN THIS PLACE??? Seriously, you would think they would be down the aisle with the chips, or maybe the aisle that stated "SNACKS ARE HERE". But no. You know where I found them? In the alcohol aisle. Yeah. Who in the world would suspect the peanuts of being in this aisle? Not I, obviously.

Here's another story.

Two nights ago I was going to make homemade macaroni and cheese. But I couldn't find the cheese. Velveeta isn't where the cold cheese is. It's in an aisle that doesn't say "OH HERE'S SOME CHEESE FOR YA". It's next to the pasta. The very first aisle I went to. But then again... I wasn't wearing my glasses.

One last story.

About two weeks ago this little girl comes up to me (she's about 3 years old), pushing a cart that's much taller than she is, and says "I can't find my daddy." I panicked, of course. But I couldn't figure out how somebody could be so STUPID as to lose their 3 year old child in WALMART, a store full of creepers. I took her to customer service, and she asked me to push the cart for her because her poor little child arms hurt. :( So I pushed her car, and along we went. When her father came to claim her, I received no recognition whatsoever. WTF? Is that what I get for saving your poor little child from a possible pedophile walking around Walmart, trying to scope out your daughter? Worst father of the year.

Needless to say, Walmart is awesome, they have everything, but God I hate going there.

Also, I hate everybody who goes to Walmart at the same time as me. Except for you, because you're reading my blog.

Why I Hate Doing Dishes.

I think doing dishes is one of the worst chores. I hate getting my hands wet. And having to take off my jewelry. Not to mention how it dries my hands out. Sure, the dishwasher makes the task easier, if the damn thing would do the job right.
It's so time consuming. Especially when nobody RINSES THEIR DISHES AFTER THEY'RE DONE. How hard is it to rinse your friggin' bowl after you eat something messy, involving some sort of sauce that will harden and stick to the bowl? And if you think that rinsing your bowl out is filling it with hot water and leaving it, YOU'RE AN IDIOT. That's where those funky smells are coming from, dumb ass.
I really hate those funky smells. My sense of smell has gone crazy since I quit smoking, so the odds of me throwing up after smelling these nasty smells have gone through the roof.

We had homemade macaroni and cheese last night, and lemme tell ya, what a pain in the ass that is to clean up after. The cheese is typically really thick, so that makes it difficult to clean that. And of course, this morning I found the bowls sitting in the sink with water in them. Just take a second to imagine how that smelled. Yuck.

Basically, it sucks being a "housewife" who does all of the cleaning. Especially the dishes.

Who am I? Why am I Here?

What a stupid question.
Who am I? Well. I am Lucy, that's what my parents named me.
Why am I here? Uhhh... When a mommy and daddy love each other very much... You know.

Okay. I'll get serious.
I'm Lucy Lewin. I am 19 years old, I'll be 20 in March. I have been married to my husband, Matt, for a little over 4 months now. We don't have any kids, just a cat, Gracie. I graduated from Grand Island Senior High in 2011. Dropped out of The Art Institute of Pittsburgh Online Division because I don't have millions of dollars to pay for my attendance there.

I am here (talking about this blog) because I have nothing better to do. Yeah, yeah, everyone else is blogging these days, but I'm not doing this to "conform". I'm doing this because I have never had a public blog... just a blog that I used as a diary, lol.

I'm going to blog about a bunch of things. Stupid things, serious things, life. EVERYTHING.


So, I welcome you into my brain. Enjoy the ride.
Stay tuned...