The one I think is using and abusing people for profit without their true consent
I thought of the best twist.
Everyone is gathered around the poor victim, harassing them for their lifestyle, putting down thier individual concept of god, spirituality, sickness...
And then it gets turned around.
Jeff VanVonderen and his crew: Sealed in for 30 days with "Addict"
So the major players of Intervention get locked in a sealed facility with the Addict for 30 days, and they enter naked. They bring nothing. Inside they wear hospital pajamas.each morning a delivery comes to the center of the room.
They have to order it the day before.
Everything is tabulated. If it's not fruits and veggies and meat, it's a drug.
Great big scoreboards for everyone.
Tylenol, coffee, caffeine drinks, percodans, ritalin,
prescriptions all classified as drugs, any stimulant a drug, cigarettes a drug
No secret doors or delivery slots. No way to smuggle it in up your ass.
How many of his crew would have a completely empty basket each day??
Oh, but I NEED my Ritalin
Oh, but I need my chest steroid inhaler
Oh, but I need my coffee
Oh, but I need some tylenol for my....
Oh, but I need my percodans for that old ..... injury
Oh, but I NEED my SSRI's(antidepressants) for....
I wonder if they all would really make it a month without a flask of scotch, a cigar, an antidepressant, or their coffee.
I bet a lot of them after a few days would be screaming for one thing or another.
I'd take them all on.
and each morning at 8 am the morning philosophy session for 2 hours
and again each evening.
Watching them slowly unravel, till they finally crack
and beg for their coffee or Ritalin.
Or scotch.
It's Hollywood.
There doctors prescribe pills so new that "these aren't drugs"
In a christian mindset where a gram of a plant of nature (marijuana) is a drug
But for some reason, using half a bottle of Tylenol's in a month and drinking 200 cups of coffee,
is not.
I had this long conversation with a roommate once
a total psycho
All superior like she asks what I'm high on.
She didn't even notice until I mentioned I was high.
Before answering, I looked at her.
"what are YOU high on?"
"Nothing, I'm not high on anything...."
Hmmm.
Veins popping popping out of her forehead above her noticeably distended eyes,
blood pressure forcing them out of their sockets....
"Well, I know for a fact that about 2 hours ago you took your horse sized pill of ritalin, 200 mg or so, along with your 200 mg horsepill of Wellbutrin(an SSRI that gives you high blood pressure), and that other pill which is some other kind of psychiatric drug, and you're going to stand there and tell me that my REALITY is altered because I smoked a joint."
"Of course, those aren't drugs, they make me NORMAL" she says
All I could really do is make the Mr. Spock raised eyebrow face.
Each morning she hops up her "reality" to make it "normal".
I took 75 mg of wellbutrin for 3 months about a decade ago. It gave me moods swings that almost killed me, and mixed with a head cold almost caused an encephalitic reaction because of the increased blood pressure.
Psych drugs are drugs, painkillers are drugs. If it alters your mood or feeling it's a drug.
The one label of Drugs is bullshit.
because an eighth of weed is like a case of beer in reality, in our society
yet that eighth of weed is shoved right next to pounds of heroin and coke and called a "drug"
while half the members of our government would get the shakes if you locked them in a room to go cold turkey, screaming for their "meds".
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