I can relate fallingfree. In real life, I had one really good friend in high school and we remain best friends til this day, but other than that, my social skills outside of my family and one friend are horrific. Like you, I linked up with the stoned and deranged crowd when I was around 15, because they didn't care what I said, did or thought. I have to say that there was an odd bond there, but I don't know if it counts since these people were living on Jupiter all the time we conversed with one another. I just really seem to get along with alcoholics, schizophrenics--afflicted people in general. I just like being in the company of people who know what struggle is.