Wrong, I stole food to eat because I was homeless, mainly from grocery dumpsters and bakeries trash cans. In the summer I would hit a farm or two for some corn and veggies. I hunted and fished for a good bit of my food. As for pot I never really liked it I preferred vodka, but living on the street at 14 you take you can get and normally it was beer and cocaine. I spent more of my teens drunk and high on crack then not. But I never, ever did anything to hurt anyone but myself. I most certainly never dropped boulders on anyone. The only person I ever seriously damaged was the guy who shot me in the knee. I don't count that, he deserved it. I did however help anyone I saw that needed it, like changing a tire, or cutting the lawn, shoveling the driveway what it snowed. After I turned 21 and met my wife I cleaned up my act, quit smoking, drinking and drugs, now almost 25 years later I look at what I was and can hold my head up because I never harmed anyone in the process. If you think that snide comments from the likes of you are going to do a fucking thing to modify my behavior or mentality you are sadly mistaken, but it is fun watching.