I got beat up by a junkie for stealing his needle.

Edit: It’s been a while and I still get messages about this post, so I will include two important things here, stupid questions for stupid people, and the “story of my life”.<br><br>Stupid questions page:<br> Answer to the first question.<br> Answer to the second question.<br><br>Story of my life: <br><br>My name is Vincent and I am currently 15 years old. I have been smoking weed and drinking since I was 10 years old, and in the 8th grade, I was sent to a boarding school in another state for having an eating disorder, and if that didn’t work, I was going to be placed in a psych ward because of my family’s wishes, I don’t know but I’m just putting that out there. <br><br> When I got to the boarding school a lot of the kids were smoking weed in the showers, so I did the same and got caught. I was placed on probation, and if I got caught smoking weed again, I would be expelled. I just got sent home because my parents had taken me out, I don’t know why but I’m just putting that out there. <br><br> I ended up going to a treatment center for my eating disorder, and they placed me in a halfway house for teenagers. I was the only one there, so I was moved to an adult halfway house. I got expelled because I was caught smoking weed, and ended up in another treatment center, and at this point, I had lost my virginity to a heroin addict. In my second treatment center I met another heroin addict and he introduced me to smoking heroin. <br><br> After completing my time in the treatment center I went to a sober living home and I met another heroin addict, and he introduced me to needles, and my first time trying heroin was great. I got sent back to the halfway house, and I ended up meeting another heroin addict, my first love… we got expelled and we moved to a different city, and we got evicted because we were caught doing heroin. <br><br> I ended up meeting another addict, and he got us a house and I stayed loyal to him for a year, and I got a new partner. I ended up meeting another man, name and face, and this is what I was referring to when I said “I think I’m gay”, I am gay. I ended up getting kicked out of the house because my partner and I were caught using drugs. <br><br> I am currently staying in a homeless shelter because I am 15, and I am getting taken back to my family in two weeks. <br><br> My dad is about to die because he didn’t get any treatment in a timely manner for his colon cancer. <br><br> This is my story and hopefully you got something from reading this quick summary.