At first it was just about doing it a little (K)when I went out. My friends told me it would enhance my x. That's what those bastards said about the glowsticks, too. I hate my fucking friends. Pretty soon I was bumping and stringing all night. Then half the night would become a blank. Then I started to do it during the day: at the movies, at school (K, not glowsticks, you can't see them that well during the day). I didn't think it was any big deal. The only thing I looked forward to is cooking my K with my friends Brian and Michaela, and then snorting it. I started going to SF every weekend and I don't remember any of it. I can vaguely remember "My love is your Love" and dry-humping Paris until they threw me out. It was a low point. But laying in vomit at SF listening to ear-splitting music while hundreds around me needed medical attention and people were stepping on my head because I was sitting on the steps made me realize that I have to stop K and stringing. OK I haven't really quit, but this hot chick I like reads this board, so if she sees this I know she'll only read the first couple of sentences like half you people and think I'm sober. ------------------