Those Ducks

Now why is every taxi driver a lunatic? All I did was ask him if he knew where the ducks went when the lake freezes over. Then he got really sore. I don't know what I did but I got him talking really angry. Then he started talking about the fish and how they freeze in the water. First of all I only wanted to know about the ducks. Second of all no living thing can live in ice for months, it's just not possible. Well anyways I sure hope that those ducks are okay...


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I've escaped!

I've finnaly done it. Something I wanted to do for a long time. I packed my stuff in the middle of the night, put on my hunting hat and left old Pencey forever. I yelled "Sleep tight, ya morons!” just to get them agitated. They deserve it though because they are all phonies anyways. I'm writing this while I'm on the train to New York. There's a nice lady I'm talking to here. Nice but gullible.

This is my new hunting hat! I bought it for a buck! What a deal. I'm going to wear it as much as possible. It will be my signature look.

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Jane

God I haven't heard her name in a while! Wow. We were best friends while growing up and we had some fun times. She is a dancer now I suppose. I hope she's doing good. Well, I guess she isn't doing to good because she has to be around Stradlater all the time. He doesn't deserve her. He's such a slob and a narcissist. He didn't even know her name! He called her Jean! I'm really glad that Stradlater doesn't believe in reading or else he would be pretty mad if he saw what I write about him. I guess I gotta write the goddamn English comp for him...

This is a picture of Jane with her dad.

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