Okay Greasers,you've Had It.

I Didn't Think Much About That Statement Then. But Later I Would-i Still Do. I Think About It And Think About It Until I Think I'm Going Crazy.

That's Why People Don't Ever Think To Blame The Socs And Are Always Ready To Jump On Us. We Look Hoody And They Look Decent. It Could Be Just The Other Way Around - Half Of The Hoods I Know Are Pretty Decent Guys Underneath All That Grease, And From What I've Heard, A Lot Of Socs Are Just Cold-blooded Mean - But People Usually Go By Looks.

Anything You Read Can Influence Your Work, So I Try To Read Good Stuff.

You Take Up For Your Buddies, No Matter What They Do. When You're A Gang, You Stick Up For The Members. If You Don't Stick Up For Them, Stick Together, Make Like Brothers, It Isn't A Gang Anymore. It's A Pack. A Snarling, Distrustful, Bickering Park Like The Socs In Their Social Clubs Or The Street Gangs In New York Or The Wolves In The Timber.

I Guess I Just Couldn't See Standing There -- Alive, Talking, Thinking, Breathing, Being -- One Second, And Dead The Next. It Really Bothered Me. Death By Violence Isn't The Same As Dying Any Other Way, Accident Or Disease Or Old Age. It Just Ain't The Same.