I was told the same sort of stuff at school, and coupled with the Grange Hill 'Just Say No' campaign and poor old Zammo's story.... I was adamant I'd never try drugs. A few spliffs later and me and my pals were out picking magic mushrooms, and those trips were fascinating, funny and hugely bonding. We ventured into LSD, speed, E, Charlie and had lots and lots of fun... but after a while it becomes the same old same old and TBH, a bit dull. Two of 'the gang' are now junkies, but managing it fairly well (i.e., not mugging or stealing, nor living in a skip, but teeth are a bit thin on the ground for one of 'em)... as for the people from them days who are no longer with us... it was alcohol that got 'em.... but since that generates tax, lets just say 'drink aware'.
