Yeah ? How 'd that go down ?? In my case my folks told me we were goin to talk to a family counselor, which I didn't mind. Sometimes I liked bein able to talk to those guys, only I got a weird feelin when my dad pulled into Ravensworth shopping center, maybe a mile from the building and there were 2 of his buddies standing by their disabled car, which had it's hood up, lookin like they could use some help. My dad offered them a ride and one got in on either side of me in the back seat. They were big men. I didn't realize at the time that I was walkin into a trap that would leave me so bitter and crippled and radicalized and enlightened.
...and even empowered by the knowledge I gained. You know what I mean ? Not the program crap they so desperately espoused but the real lessons of $tr8, that in the end, people in America are commodities. $tr8 was just the stripped down version of our society. The Beast in it's real form. Authority maintained power and control the same way in $tr8 as it does anywhere. By dividing the people from each other and separating individuals from themselves.
Fuck Authority. God is in you.