Darky Darkersons

Mar 16, 2010 23:48

One of my favorite pastimes is attending a party and watching the conversation naturally shift my way. Although that last party didn't take any time to go there like that ride at Magic Mountain that goes up and then drops suddenly, straight down and that was merciful, since I didn't feel comfortable and had to leave. I didn't have time for the ( Read more... )

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expanding_x_man March 20 2010, 23:22:19 UTC
Very interesting post. My mother was a worst case scenario person also. She always reminded me of the many truly awful things that could happen say, if I didn't look both ways crossing the street or jay-walked (to this day I rarely jay walk and nervously watch my friends sprint across the street laughing at my timidity). Maybe that is one reason why I was generally the cautious one in any circle of hard drug users in my youth (twenties) and wanted to stop or always asked if the amount in the syringe might kill me. Again, laughter from my less cautious friends but most (not all) but most of them are infected with Hep C now, and some are dead, and some went to prison if even for a year, so I guess I may have been asking the right questions. I"m clean and still here, and don't entirely regret my crazy drug days, but I also think I was lucky - and it pays to be a little cautious ( ... )

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