Oh man, am I bummed.  I can't believe it!  After all my hard work... Down the drain, just like always.  Man, when am I going to learn!  No one cares about it.  I keep thinking that everybody's going to get with it this time.  If not this time then DEFINITELY next time.  But it never happens.  How can it be that I'm the only one that sees it.  There's got to be someone out there who knows what's going down besides me.  Well, besides Jerry, I mean, someone my own age.
 

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Let me tell you something.  Deep down, everyone wishes-- at least some of the time, maybe not all of the time, but at least some of the time-- that they were someone else.  Not just some abstract someone else, but a particular someone that they can name.  Even the president of the USA or the most famous movie star or rock star or the richest person on the planet, even they have moments when they wish they were some one else.