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For winter break I was in the Dominican Republic, holy shit I thought I was going to die driving to the hotel. I don't think they know what speed limits are.

Is it like a regional thing? That's pretty scary. I don't think I saw more than two stop signs the entire time I was on the islands.

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Is it like a regional thing? That's pretty scary. I don't think I saw more than two stop signs the entire time I was on the islands.

It probably is, the thing I remember most was every other person on the road was a shitty motorcycle with 3 people on the motorcycle. They were really bad drivers too.

Today I went around a roundabout too fast in the rain, turned the steering wheel and fuck all happened. Started in the inside lane and ended up two lanes across. I was lucky it was a big roundabout and no one else was coming. Another one for the tally of "things I never want my insurance company to know about". So yeah, we have bad drivers here too :).

It's probably because all of you guys drive on the wrong side of the road.

That doesn't make any sense, man. There are no menus involved here.

if you expected any sense to come out of him then somethings wrong with you

Anyone happen to know how to tune a drum?

You pull down its Drumsticks.HA HA!

Any tips on how to cheer somebody up when they can't stop thinking about the recent fact they were told they're adopted?
This shit is stressing me out like hell.

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Any tips on how to cheer somebody up when they can't stop thinking about the recent fact they were told they're adopted?
This shit is stressing me out like hell.

Their adopted parents *knew* that they weren't the person's real parents, but they still treated them as if they were their own child and loved them and all that stuff, as far as I know. I'd say that's a pretty nice thought.

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Their adopted parents *knew* that they weren't the person's real parents, but they still treated them as if they were their own child and loved them and all that stuff, as far as I know. I'd say that's a pretty nice thought.

(this happened to me, so yeah....)
Yeah, I agree, I'm not mad with my adopted parents or anything (my real parents are dead), it's pretty much haunting my mind the fact they're dead, and I never actually knew them.

Get him drunk off his face, take him out screw some random girl who disagrees with abortion and will result in putting the baby up for adoption.

Put his life into perspective for him.