And To Think I Saw It On Mulberry Street

All Engines Go

I'm out of here faster than a clever analogy out of the mouth of someone desperate to make a joke. Screw everyone in Anthony because I'm jetting. El Paso here I come. Going to the big city. Moving on up to the upper eastside(or wherever the person that takes me in lives). Yes, that's right I have nowhere to live yet....but I would rather sleep on the streets than here for the rest(or, for that matter, any more) of my high school career. This might all be postponed until Christmas break for all I know because I have to see "Angels in America" because Al Pacino looks so much healthier in this movie and if the person I crash with doesn't have HBO I won't be able to look at his pretty face. If I do have to go with someone, I don't want them to have to pay all my tuition because believe me I'm not going to public school after the trainwrecks I've seen. Maybe I should just drop out and get a job. I mean, I am sixteen now. Yahoo! No time to celebrate with all this busy big boy stuff happening.