Smell the Mac

after my rehab in 96 from drugs and sole searching i went back as a 20 year old to live with my mother and was given a car a computer and three social options for my permissive house arrest these were surfing, art school, and movies and other entertainment. i spent these three or so years largely by myself enjoying gratuituos movies and meals a tgi friday's and i constantly wonder how many street gang events, how many parties, how many car accidents (my friend is a bad driver and they separated us at 16 so i wouldn't risk dying in a car accident at a late night stag) how many marriages and so on the wheel rolls on