Hey Salinger list, you're one of those intellectual type lists. Tell me something. Supposing you were fed up. Suppossing you were going stark, staring mad. Supposing you wanted to quit school and your job and everything and get the hell out of where you lived. I just read Slight Rebellion and man I'm telling you. I feel like sticking my head into a washbasin of my local bar's bathroom and sitting on the nearest radiator. 'I'm on the hot seat. They pulled the switch on me. I'm getting fried.' I swear I feel just like this kid. Anybody else feel like what there doing is just plain phony.