.Horray.for.Vodka.Cranberries.
...so, I think I'd like to just run away from everything. See how quickly I can just get all my GE requirements outta the way, take a job for a few months... buy a pack o' cigs, fill the gas tank and just... go. Somewhere. Anywhere. Just leave everything and everyone behind. Because, goddamit, everyone knows EVERYONE here! And I'm trying to GET AWAY from all these stupid, petty, plastic little scenester kids, but they all know one another, including the cool kids... so there's no fucking escae. And plus, there's all my little insecurities and problems that it'd be nice to get away from... make a clean break. I figure it'd be just like going from SAS to Reef... no one knows you, no one cares... you make your own persona, clear of anyone knowing ANYTHING about your past. Fuck.