hello. i remember once, or deja who, when brotherly love was associated with cannabis. it was a social medicine, but i can not remember when. aging has blurred some specifics of my memory, but none of the benefits of cannabis. i believe memory is over-rated. your momentous state of mind and physical well being, at times of action; are more important: than remembering what you ate for lunch three days ago, or regurgitating tenets needed to commingle in corporate society. stereotypes are all false definitions, used to manipulate self interests; and are only fictional writing: manufactured for capital gain. in time, propagandistic infiltrators will be devalued by experiential reality. meanwhile, exposing all misinformation helps encourage hope for sufferers of prohibition. i was a stupid stoner, and now i am only stupid- and it has been miserable. if only i could erase more unpleasant memories.