And some of us walked the thin gray line between unstable and normal! I remember in high school, I'd regularly call up one of my friends early in the morning, we'd meet up, go swimming for a few hours, hang out at the mall for a bit, then go back to his place. His parents had divorced pretty recently at that point, and his dad left behind four working PCs that he had been hoarding for no reason...so him, myself, his 12 year old brother, and 8 year old sister used to all play The Realm together in the same room. There were many night we'd be up until his mom got up for work the next morning, and she'd just come into the room, shake her head, tell us to get some sleep, and we'd finally pass out sometime in the afternoon just before she got home.
Anyway...that level of anti-social, but still somehow social personality has always plagued me. I'd generally rather be shot in the face than be dragged out to a bar by my friends, but if they manage to do it...I end up meeting new people and having a great time.
Also, I was one of the people that would die a thousand times to PKs just for that moment where a group would jump me, split them up with fear and lucky resists, and get just one kill. Then leave the cloud and immediately die, but feel like I acccomplished something.
Silly days. Such silly days. =D