I don't think so, and I'll tell you why.
You wear panties, and perhaps you get a thrill, a charge out of it at the beginning. But given enough time it wears off.
Given 30 years of smoking pot, you lose the ability to know what life is like without it. Its not a feeling, as much as it becomes a filter though which you live, see the world, and deal with life. So that in each and every situation your first response is "Maybe I'll get a little high." Or have a drink - same deal. When your first response to good times, bad times, boring time is to reach for that pipe, that drink, that line, that needle, that remote control - when that reality, is greater than your own non-using reality, then you're screwed.
When the people on TV begin informing your life, when you see your life as TV, these people as real, their problems as being solved by this, you in a world of trouble. Because, in the end, they are not that character, they are not that person. Those people don't exist. There never was a Ward Cleaver, no dad was ever like that. Its a fake. No dad was like the dad on the Brady Bunch, hell, he was gay, he never had kids.
And its not a way to see life, or to solve problems. TV or drugs. Its an escape, and when all is said and done, the only thing you escape from is your own potential. Your own achievement. Your own responsibility. You only escape from the real things that can give your life real meaning. And that's kinda sad.