A reason why?

[aebon]

When I was 12, I came very close to going through the windshield of my dad's Bronco. It was the day we moved into our new house (the house my parents still live in), and dad and I were coming back from the video rental store. My parents weren't the kind of people who made us wear seatbelts, because it was the 90s and we all lived like we were

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[howlin_wolf_66]

Who wants to be 'normal', anyways? We're ALL atypical, in some sense. :-)

[bridge_troll]

That’s how it was in the 90’s. You hit your head, blacked out for a bit and no-one thought any more of it. You just carried on except now you occasionally experienced moments of uncontrollable rage and you no longer had sensation in your right hand.

[aebon]

My moments of uncontrollable rage (that look controlled from an outside observer's perspective) are usually due to someone chewing loudly near me. But yes.