Quote Originally Posted by NightProwler
i got back last tuesday. god fuckin damn i had a blast. i lived in the woods with trashbags tied to the trees to make a roof. i bought a half ounce before i left. and a shit ton of food. i had to go to town to get more food and thats when my friends mom saw me. i started to run, but said fuck it, i cant live in the forest forever.

so now im back home and hating it. school sucks. the kids are so ignorant. the teachers can't teach and im just tired of other human beings having power over me.

i loved living in the woods tho, sure i froze my ass off occasionally but with enough blankets and towels i was fine. i just loved the peacefulness and being away from all the people that have made me so depressed. i think i'm gonna leave again soon. my parents are being so immotional asking why i would leave and shit its all so dumb. and i was high every fuckin day too. seriousley i think everybody should expirence being a loner out there in the wilderness.

i mean seriousley. i come back here and what do i see. all these people competing to see who is more popular and who has the most expensive "ghetto" clothes. people whineing and complaining all day. and the thing that pisses me off the most is watching human beings having power over other human beings. take away the badges and pointless lables and its just another person born just like anyone else.
Cool story. It's an experience you'll always remember.
I did that twice when I was sixteen. Parents had tight restrictions and early curfew on me. Got drunk one night at the local pub...and knowing it was past my curfew and I was already screwed, I stepped outside and leveled my thumb. Woke up in New York city...and by nightfall I had found a tiny hamlet in Virginia where an old friend had moved to. Slept in the woods and found him the next day. Partied like a hobo for the next two days...not knowing that search parties were looking for my body 500 miles north of there at the time.
If you do it again, at least have the courtesy of letting mom know you're alive.
Anyhoo....went back home...two weeks later, same bullshit. leveled the thumb. Woke up in San Diego... Juvenile detention center or something. After a good night sleep, a cop put me on a plane for Boston. Talk about fucking jet-lag.
Be careful out there...it's a jungle.
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