When I was 20, just before I joined the Air Force, I got drunk and drove my car around town going from one bar to another (the drinking age was 20 back then.) I was pissed at a girlfriend and for some reason I thought that getting hammered, endangering other peoples lives and my own, was the right way to respond to it. Next to this, skydiving on my 30th birthday was actually quite sane.
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I've learned to embrace my inner Geek.
I haven't found anything else I'm good at.
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