While · You · Make · Pretty · Speeches

       Well, I was going to write one of those long memes about what I think of everyone, even though I've always been so against those things. They're usually just written to get your voice heard (however brutal it may be), while hiding behind that anonymous wall so that no one can give you the credit or make you deal with the burden for what you've written so bluntly.
      Maybe I don't have the patience, or maybe I just would rather not deal with what little aftermath would come of it all. I wrote the meme, it's just not going on a livejournal entry. Either way, If it means that much to anyone, I guess they can just ask politely and I'll write them their little thing. I'm not going to mask it, despite how much fun it'd be to make it all mysterious and exciting.
       In other news, I am ready to get out of here. Today my mom said me something about how miserable it is living with me, and it just reminded me of how ready I am to move out and move on. The idea is just becoming more and more appealing. There actually are places past the edges of the map of Pembroke Pines that I don't even know about. I've been sitting in the same place for sixteen years, and I'm just anxious to go find something else. Without having to wait another two years, when it's not even going to be home anymore. When it won't even be my family living here.
      Or maybe this is just what happens when I think too much and wake up at 3 AM to stay up watching Alice in Wonderland in Spanish.