5. Drugs
Throughout your teenage years you were told that drugs were bad. You decided that you would try a little to make sure; you liked them but you got sick of hiding paraphernalia from your parents and having to exercise extreme effort to find an undetectable place to consume them.
Now that you’re twenty you have disposable income, a comfortable home, and no curfew. So hey, why not indulge? You take a few lines of blow and everything is great. A rich guy chats you up at the bar and what do you know, he has more coke in his apartment. How convenient!
Before you know it you’re in a penthouse suite squawking like a chicken with someone who was a stranger two hours ago.
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