Intro: Kids of the Last Days
From my early teenage years, I had difficulty relating to other people. I did not know how to enter ordinary social life. Meeting someone, making conversation, becoming friendly and gradually establishing familiarity did not come naturally to me. Sexuality did. Somehow, I knew how to make it work. It gave me a confidence I lacked elsewhere. Through it, I could approach people in a way that otherwise seemed impossible.
In searching for sex, I became part of a network of people. We were not friends in the conventional sense, although I felt a strong connection to them. We had remarkably similar temperaments. We were loners.
Some of our encounters involved more than two people. Substances were not essential, though they often somehow appeared, albeit not in very large quantities. These things all felt natural to us, even at a young age. We did not feel that we were doing anything particularly unusual. We had a desperate need to escape ordinary life.
We were not criminals or prostitutes. We were reasonably educated, curious and ambitious, though not in the conventional sense. In a way, we looked down on the culture of social mobility and the careful and strategic accumulation of status. We did not want to spend the present preparing to become respectable later. We wanted a life that felt immediate and particular. We lived as though things were coming to an end.