Alright. I am going to try and write this ONE more time. This is the third time I will attempt this. The first two were foiled by dinner and auto delete.
So here I go.

So yesterday I decided that maybe I was one of those people who just can't face reality. Or maybe I'm scared of reality,I don't know. Anywho so the way I came up with this was I was self-anylizing myself again when I came to the conclusion that life is simply too boring. There is no unicorns,mermaids,talking animals,or vamps. All things that I wish existed(except maybe for the unicorns. Always poking you those things are.)So therefore I can't face reality since I refuse to believe that the only thing out there for me to do is grow-up,go to college,get a job,get married,and have offspring. So this is where my plan comes in.
After high-school I will take my motorcycle that I have previously bought and then go off to travel to each state(excluding Alaska and Hawaii,for those I will take a plane) till I get to New-York. I am doing this so that when I grow older at least I will have done SOME crazy thing when I was younger. I got the idea from the movie 'Motorcycle Diaries' and I hoping that at one point of this adventure I will have learned something important or something. But I'm really going to have fun. Also another part of the plan is that no one can contact me. I will send post-cards of course,ensuring that people don't think I'm dead,but I won't bring a phone or anything. The whole point is that no one knows whats happening to me(though mom still insists that I should bring someone along).