Deep Thought.

Thought.
Not throat.
Buncha sick bastards.

I've got a couple friends (yes, I have friends, dammit!) who happen to be firefighters.
They tell some absolutely wretched tales of death, destruction, chaos, and people being pricks.
But...
God help me...
I think I want in.


I mean, I'm in college.
Still have no clue what I want to do professionally...
But this whole fighting fires and being useful and saving people bit...
It kind of appeals to me.