someone didn't take their xanax today...
that was one single person giving straight edge kids a hard time. the rest of us seem to agree with the mantra of live and let live. i do all kinds of stupid shit, smoke, drink, etc, but you aren't going to hear me rag on someone else because they won't take a puff off a joint or a pull off a fifth. just because one person gave sXe kids a hard time doesn't mean you need to freak out.
as for the whole "you would most likely be found in a dumpster dead somewhere" part... woo-hoo. if you can't live however you want to live and be secure enough in it that you can take shit from people for it, you're doing it for the wrong reasons. i'm a stoner, people try rubbing my face in it all the time as though it's some "bad" thing, but who cares? if your straight edge and someone gives you shit for it, big fucking deal. if you're going to be so insecure that when someone pokes a little fun at you, you freak out, you need to get a grip on life. who cares what one retard says about your lifestyle? what do they know and who made them so important in your life that you're going to spend energy defending yourself against their ignorance?
bottom line- grow a thicker skin. you talk like you're all hard and shit, but what i quoted is just a mean-sounding whine-fest. if someone hates on you, who cares- fuck 'em. what do they know?
and take your fucking xanax.