Lol, my dads a drug dealer, living as a child with a drug dealer dad in a way is fun. I always got to ride to his costumers house and play Playstation with them, hang out there for hours. When he figured out I started smoking weed at 13 (started at 9), he started giving it to me on weekends. He talked to me about other drugs, he has givin' me acid on my 14th birthday, it was really good, cause I got to do it with my brother. He doesn't let me do bad drugs (heroin, speed, cocaine, meth, etc.), he might let me do ecstasy if he gets healthy ecstacy without any meth, but idunno when that will ever be. It hasn't screwed up my life, I have ok grades, lots of friends from lots of different areas, not in bad shape at all, not poor, and it's a good life, cause my mums the same way and she has a Ph D.. I like having a drug dealer I can fully trust.