To be or not to be...stoned.
Was Shakespeare a pothead?
Of course he was!
How else could he have composed his great plays?
The Bard needed weed to do this.
Below is a typical day in the life of the Stoned Bard:
Dear, have you seen my pot pipe?
No, dear. Is it time again for you to do some smoking so THAT you can write?
Yes, dear. Well, if I can't find my pot pipe, I'll just use rolling papers.
I'll look around for your pipe.
go ahead and get high so you can start writing.
Ahhh, that's the ticket.
Now I can concentrate better on my iambic pentameter.
Dear, good news, I found your pipe.
Fill it up.
I'm ready for some more inspiration.
IT'S ABOUT RENEWABLE RESOURCES AND SHAKESPEARE!