This past Friday, I decided to have pad thai for dinner because I was exhausted from the week's classes and didn't feel like cooking. While Josh and I were waiting for our noodles, we overheard the conversation between a man and woman at the bar a couple feet away from us. The woman, in her 40s, was talking loudly about how she used to do crack and heroin. The man made a comment about how unusual it was for someone of her situation to be so vocal about what happened to her.
"What do I care? I can say that I used to shoot up heroin while giving a guy a blowjob! I talk about it because I still want to do it!"
That was a little more than I ever wanted to know while waiting for take-out.