InsaneJournal

You know how the ones who look at something that took place, and they're like, "Well, not MY kid," or something like, "Ohh.. well.. that'll never happen to me"? And then next thing you know, it does actually happen to them? Like, two minutes later. Still with me so far?

Well.. you know. I thought I wasn't one of those affected. I'm usually a normal guy. Figured it would all bypass me and go on everything else. But lately? I have the urge to go out. To go to a club, except I don't have an ID. And I really need to... release somehow. And boy, these are some strong urges. Of the physical variety.