An ad put out by the Parternership for a Drug-Free America lists the following as ways of saying “no” to pot. In my opinion, whoever authored this ad is a moron, and I don’t mean borderline. Most of these quips are what I believe the kids call “lame,” and they not only invite the other kids to argue and apply more pressure, but some of them will put someone’s ego on the line, possibly leading to intense pressure or even violence. Again, these incessant attempts by teen watch groups to insinuate that the behaviors they want from kids are “cool” are pathetic, and kids see through them. Organizations like PDA lose a lot of credibility because of shit like this.
77 Ways to Say No To Weed and Still Be Cool
- No, I already eat too much junk food.
- No, what do I look like? A hippie?
- Top three answers on the board, survey says… no!
- No thanks, I’m into reality.
- Got a pen? Write this down… No.
- No, not now. Ask me again in a billion years.
- Right now’s no good. How’s never?
- Two words? N - O
- No, the weather just isn’t right for it.
- No, I never smoke on days that end in y.
- No, weed’s a bit too twentieth century for me.
- Haven’t you seen the fried egg in those ads?
- Look at the time. Gotta go.
- No, we might all end up on one of those cop shows.
- I’ll pass.
- No way, put it away.
- Are you crazy?
- Sorry, I got stuff to do.
- Not today, not tomorrow. How about never?
- Nah, I have plans today.
- See ya, wouldn’t want to be ya.
- No can do.
- Nope. Smell ya later.
- No, I’m allergic.
- No, but if you have any chocolate…
- I’ve got to get home and walk my dog.
- No, I only smoke sausage.
- No, I don’t know where that stuff’s been.
- No, grass is for mowing.
- No, I don’t have any money for potato chips.
- Nah, I hate anything green.
- No, that’s cruely towards plants.
- No, I might wind up in one of those ads.
- I don’t have time for drugs.
- I don’t do the pot thing.
- I don’t want your life.
- Sorry, I’m on a drug-free diet.
- Uhhh… let me think… no!
- Not now. Maybe in the next millennium.
- You must be mistaking me for an idiot.
- I don’t think so.
- Poof! Be gone.
- I’d rather eat my mother’s mystery casserole.
- No, it’s not my style.
- No. And get a life while you’re at it.
- I’m on my way to the mall.
- Did you just ask me if I wanted to do drugs? I didn’t think so.
- No, I don’t talk to strangers, stranger.
- I don’t want to have “pot” breath.
- No, weeds are for wacking.
- No, I’m already weird enough.
- What does this look like, Woodstock?
- I prefer my brown eyes to your red ones.
- My parents did and look at them now.
- No, it’ll violate my parole.
- What part of “no” don’t you understand.
- I’ll say it slow for you, “nnnnnnooo.”
- How do they say “no” on your planet?
- No, I have a very busy schedule.
- No, no, a thousand times no.
- No offense, but no.
- Gee thanks, but I’m high on life.
- No, somebody might see us.
- No. Get it? Got it? Good.
- No, my imagination is good enough already.
- No thanks, I already feel paranoid.
- No, I might forget my locker combination.
- No way, I might be tempted to eat school food.
- No, if I want to look stupid I’ll become a mime.
- Let’s not go there.
- No, you might be an undercover cop.
- No, I got places to go, people to see.
- No, in fact, never.
- Not tonight, I have a headache.
- No, I like my brain the way it is.
- No thanks, I might get kicked off the math team.
- No, and that’s my final answer.