Hey, here's an idea;
Let's chat. Lets talk about how
shitty our present situations are while somehow remaining to keep them as cryptic and as vague as humanly possible. If the situations really not that bad, don't worry, you could throw in a few dramatic details (you know, just for sympathy). Add some modern day angsty teen lingo, a few cliche' catch phrases, perhaps a song lyric or two, and you'll have something original to say.
Naturally.
Well, sort of original, with global population statistics factoring in at about:
6 billion people (approx.)
You'll probrably have something that sounds (suspiciously enough) exactly like what everybody else is thinking. Woe is you, woe is me, its all a great game, isn't it? A sad song to compliment our equally sad lives. Its like a musical, complete with choreography, urbanized stage props, and shitty soundtracks, plug it in and sing along, because its going to be an amazing miserable ride. Enjoy.
"And there isn't a pension for second best or for hardly moving...
Crashing through the parlor doors, what was your first reaction?
Screaming, drunk, disorderly... i'll tell you mine."
Just Relax. Breathe A Little, Okay?
No one's dead, nothing's on
fire. At least, nothing's on fire just yet. Take a look around you. What do you see? Do you understand what this is? Do you realize what this could be? No, of course you don't, because you're too busy worrying about what ytou're going to do five, ten, twenty minutes from now, you live from moment to moment, always looking ahead for a future that won't ever exist unless you learn to breathe. Come on. You can do it.
Breathe In. Breathe Out.
Did you think it would be easy? Were you expecting things to just happen with the click of a button? Nothing in this life comes that easy (or that free, except maybe death), nothing ever comes that quick. Stop worrying about the things that will never mater, and start living like we're meant to live. and how's that? How are we meant to live? Not sitting on our asses, dreaming about things we think we'll never happen, bound by our preconceptions and other people's decisions. Fucking make something happen for yourself now, before it too late for you to catch the opportunity. you've been here before, you know what to do, but somehow, somewhere, you just got lost in the translation.
Goodnight.