Just say no to drugs, kids. Just say no.
Unless you are, apparently, Hunter S. Thompson and can turn a drug binge into a book of ridiculous absurdity with random moments of Thompson-esque insights into the drug culture of the time.
I guess I picked a good age to finally read this. I'm old enough to not think it's an literary masterpiece of epic proportions and young enough to still find the underlying ideas, and humor, in the book underneath the drugs.
I still feel the need to go shower and then find something super grown up to do though. Discuss life insurance policies and retirement funds, maybe.