Running away from home( not serious)

I was mad at my parents and school once. Really mad and I didn't really put that much thought into it but I came up with a run away plan.
*pack up vegetarian non-perishables
*use phone gps to find places to stay or relax ( i wasn't sure about this one idk if the cell phone company can track you so I was ify about this one)
* buy a basket or something to tie things onto my beach cruiser
*practice different routes that I plan to use to leave (on my bike)
*pack $40
*find some really cool people that would let me stay with them ( maybe squatters) very ify about this one x)
I stopped thinking after that. I'm not planning to run away idk why I posted this I'm not even sure if I posted this is the right forum. I guess I want to see people's thought on this.

 

you need to be cautious of the wicked if you are honestly going to run away.


what are you planning on doing?
going to Relocate?

or going to run away and travel?

 

i want to live in a van too.

let us both do it.

make sure you do.

 

what was the $40 for?

 

When I run out of non-perishable goods. Or when I'm in need of buying a necessity.

 

I'm not sure. Probably run away and travel. Seems like fun. And to camp.

 

That would be awesome. But currently I'm not at the legal age to own a car.

 

you should run away from Home Depot carrying a tub of roofing nails, and toss them behind you as you go..

 

When i was 9 or 10 i wanted to run away from home. I packed my bag with food and my walkman. My plan was to take the lawnmower as far as it could go, then walk. I woke up in the middle of the night to leave. Just as i was about to walk out of my room i look back at my bed and thought to myself. I never ran away, i liked my bed too much.

 

My sister wanted to run away when she was 4. She packed her shopping trolly, with clean knickers, am umbrella and some toys. She got 4 metres away from the front door, started crying and came back home.

 

That Is So Sweet...



Cheers Glen.

 

Haha

 

My sister tried to "run away" when she was about seven, I was ten. She was just stroppy I think. Haha, actually what she did was, since she had a pet duck at the time she picked up the duck and walked out the gate. I was crying cause I didn't want her to go, but eventually got bored cause all she was doing was sitting by the road patting the duck.

I attempted to "runaway" once. About the same age. I threw a tantrum over something silly I guess and yelled at everyone that I was running away. I grapped a leash from outside and decided I wanted to take our dog with me. He was ths great big rottweiler; Capone was his name.

So I march out the gate with Capone and start walking down the street, he's all excited cause he get's to go for "walkies" and mum walks out the door and yell's at me to "GET BACK IN THIS YARD! NOW!"

I knew shit was gonna go down when she used that tone so I spun around and went back home. So my own running away experience only lasted aboouuuuut ten seconds? fifteen, top's.

 

I thought about running away one time. I actually packed some stuff in my backpack. All I packed was some clothes and like 100 dollars.