Up until recently, I had three of those... strangely, despite my sister getting VERY heavily into the drug world I resisted that influence very well. I think it stems from a complete disdain for anything that affects my LOC. Pot was boring as hell, and everything else just didn't seem worth it. I mean, I'm a fattie so I'm already running with a case of the munchies, I don't need dope to make it even worse. Plus I'm lazy enough, really don't need help with that so it kinda just killed the whole point for me.
Didn't drink for the first 16 years of my life, got into beerin it up for around a year, then woke up with no knowledge of what happened the night prior feeling like I got hit by a truck, that was enough to stop me for another 16 years, lol (yeah, I know, WUSS). Recently had picked up alcohol again, but just saw no point in wasting as much cash as I did on it, so finally quit it again, this time I think for good aside the standard casual drinking a few times a year that I used to do.
Down to one thing left now, and changing that slowly but surely. I was an Italian chef for 7 years so I
know how to make good, and not so bad for you food, then again I know how to make some seriously bad for you food too... I just didn't choose to start cooking healthier until a few years ago.