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i know. i met him years ago and the first thing he ever said to me was "man can you get me some crack", "man i'm a total fucking crackhead". when he was 14.
he came up to someone 2 years his senior on the street and asked them for crack, like he thought pretending to have taken crack was the right lie to impress someone who he wanted to be friends with.
i actually cut up little squares and drew cartoons on them, rubbed them in incense and put them in a baggy and considered selling them to him for 40quid and saying it was lsd. but he turned out to be a dead on guy and he's into black metal, and now noise, so he's sound.
i swear to fuck my town makes xenia ohio look fucking bourgeios.
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