 Standing alone on the school playground, as other children play off camera, the Angry Kid finishes his bottle of milk, tosses the straw away, and sucks on the bottle s narrow mouth. He then slides the bottle to one side, pulls it off his cheek, and leaves a lovebite. "I ve got a girlfriend," he says. He does it a second time, tells a taller tale, and then gets surly with his skeptical audience. Is self realization at hand?