Interesting how 'fun' is an acceptable excuse. I finitely grew up in a culture that put fun as the last priority on earth. Our priorities were duty, ethics, responsibilities, obligation, and living a good life.

We didn't need to take drugs or use recreational drugs in order to develop excellent characters and live highly ethical lives.

I'm curious about something, though. So I shouldn't judge Donald Trump until I have lived in his shoes? Or I shouldn't judge a serial killer because I haven't lived in his shoes.

Why is that?