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Quote Originally Posted by Youngblood View Post
Last night played online chicken. Played, 'every time we say go, drink a shot!', with some friends on msn. Mychoice was a bottle of Gibsons Finest, Gold, pure canadian whiskey.

We were all on cam for this, we laughed, we cried, we broke shit up.

I woke up this morning sleeping on the floor, right next to my PC, like, right where I fell outta my chair. My dog was even giving me the look, as if to say.."You need to earn my trust from here on in, chief! What you did to that plant last night was wrong, really, really wrong. on so many levels..."
Okay, I guess this is the mom in me coming out here, but where the hell are your parents? You're only 15, and you have been getting smashed a lot lately, and this last episode is at home, so do they never check on you? If you were my kid, doing this much drinking at your age, I would be kicking your ass.

And yes, I'm being a hypocrite, I was no angel at 15, but you'll find out, once you become a parent, the rules that you broke as a kid, are rules you sure as $hit don't want your kids to be breaking.
I don't have a mom. Well, I do, but she is a psychotic bipolar nutjob whom I've met a handful of times in my life. Most have been unpleasant. My dad, well, he does what he can. The fucker once grounded me for a whole summer. A whole summer! (boo hoo hoo poor me!)

Seriously tho, I rarely drink in comparison to most of my friends. Don't do much to get into trouble either by comparison. Oh, and I'm grounded for the week, other then to go to work, for last nights trangressions. Thanks pops! And owe him the moolas for the bottle cuz that's where I got it from, the cabinet...

So yea, look forward to much postings! And ty for your concern.