Planes, Tranes, and Automobiles...even if the seatbelt won't fit!

Hi I'm Laura, and I'm obese...gross I hate the word, but there you have it. Today I feel particularly isolated and it has to end. I just want to grab the keys and drive...I don't really have a map or an itinerary, but I'm sure the direction is away from this body of pain I live in, and the thoughts that keep me bound to it. So today my journey really is more an escape than a trip. At some point I'll have to gather provisions and ponder logistics. But right now I'm a runaway...almost ready to stow away on the next plane or train...any train out of here. I wouldn't mind hoping on a river raft either...just seeing where it takes me...just as long as it is putting distance between where I am now. It reminds of when Forrest Gump put on those shoes and ran.  All the particulars about me will follow, but if you got to give your current existence the slip you're welcome to come along! http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oJYRtOPUonA