Im pretty sure that almost half the people i grew up with are either in jail, doing serious crime or abusing drugs.
That was true of me in high school. All the people I hung out with in secondary school were all subject to arrests and overdoses. I went to some rather prissy high school where the students were all overachievers and I turned into a rather spiteful rebel who pretty much wanted nothing to do with them or their futures, but I somehow made it out mostly unscathed.
Meanwhile, it was a miracle when I saw some of my secondary school buddies -- who went the way of Dope Fiend High (School) across town -- by the time I was in college, and they had managed to survive long enough to make it to college as well.
Kind of cool, actually. I had
Leaving Las Vegas written all over half these dudes.
So, I almost shit my pants when I was out drinking last night.
Seems like all you folks are having a great time.
Off to a shower myself.
DheeDhee -- we need to work on this. Calling "anal leakage" a great time is a cry for help.
but you loves your work
coding over here
Martin? Coding again? You mad dog!!
Got some awesome plans for the next week
I'm gonna trip out of this universe.
Going on another job interview?
Had to decide between 'The Martin Helbo Experience' and 'The pork Experience. It's gonna be the latter - pork burgers and be a pig in every way possible.
Sounds kinky. Just wear protection.