Ok, so this happened at te tail end of high school. I think it was in the week that preceded graduation. I was 18 at the time. Since school had just ended everyone was out and about on vacation or off doing new things. That left me kind of stranded for the first week of summer. The area I lived in was a quiet sleepy suburb. Everything one needed was available in the local area. There were also a variety parks and wild trails all around, along with streams and creeks to hang out in. So it was on one of those sleepy nights, a Friday night around 9:30-10, and I was in need of some good company. It had been a very boring week and I was growing restless, so I decided to sneak out and take a late night walk around the neighborhood. So I filled up my flask with some cheap whisky i found in my sock drawer and went out the window.