Samantha

Just a greaser girl in a Soc world. 


I love stuff about the outsiders and I like 2 write stories mostly about the outsiders.


Natures first green is gold
Her hardest hue to hold 
Her early leafs a flower 
But only so an hour
Then leaf subsides to leaf 
So eden sank to grief 
So dawn goes down today 
Nothing gold can 


I pledge allegiance to the outsiders of the united residents of Tulsa and to the greasers who fought the socs one gang indivisible with switchblades and cigarettes for all 



I am a greaser. I am a JD and a hood. I blacken the name of our fair city. I beat up people. I rob gas stations. I am a menace to society. Man do I have fun!! 





We are the few left of the outsiders fandom. We fell in love with each page because they felt like reading chapters of our own lives. Teenagers no matter what generations face the same problem of not being good enough. We thought we were crazy for feeling the way we did until opening the book, it speaks every word of out thoughts that we aren't brave enough to say our selves. There would be no greasers or Socs if society wouldn't put labels. We wish we had our own little gang that keeps is from going insane, but sadly we don't. So that's why in times of great stress, boredom, or anxiety we find our selves opening that fist page and coming back to these few words that hook us like a drug. "When I stepped outside from the darkness of the movie house I had only two things on my mind, Paul Newman and a ride home



Now i would like to bring you something that almost made me cry.  I present you a quote from Patrick Swayze about Thomas Howell. 
"Tommy and I share similar backgrounds. We're both cowboys... He's like a little brother to me. If anybody ever tried to touch that kid. I'd hurt him." - Patrick Swayze 


Stay gold ponyboy, stay gold 


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