don't even bother reading this
I don’t know why, put I am extremely angry right now. Lately I’ve been having some strange mood swings, probably due to a lack of sleep.
I have been realizing a lot of things recently. I am realizing how much I hate my generation. I was at the mall today and just walking around was painful. Going into the music store was painful. Going into retail and clothing stores was painful. Drinking a 4 dollar cup of coffee was brutal. I don’t like many things at all.
First of all, I am sick to death of scene kids and ‘punk rock’ kids. I used to easily identify with those types, but now I cannot stand them. I love old school punk rock and it’s mostly what I listen to and have always listened to, but today it has become played out, laid out, and faked out so much that it’s sickening. Some kid spikes his hair, wears a lock around his neck, gets a torn up t-shirt and a leather jacket, claims to be a drug user, and he is magically Sid Viscous. And of course, we all applaud, kudos, comment, (insert internet term here) him to approve of his originality. I got news for everyone, punk rock was bought sold and paid for a long time ago, so fuck off. It’s no longer a counterculture by any means. You aren’t dangerous so don’t pretend to be.
Secondly, when did the clothes you wear, the tattoos and piercings you have, and the equipment you play on make more of a statement than the music you create? Its bullshit and I am sick of it. And when did it become trendy to disseminate your political views in between songs? Shut the fuck up and play.
Teenage drama. Oh how I long for the days of high school. Not really, but I would like to thank each and every teenage girl who opts to remind me every single time you open your mouth. I got news for you; your life isn’t bad. No matter how much you think he likes Stacy (lolz) or how much you miss your old ‘crew’ or how bad you want picture comments, there is always someone who has it ten times worse than you. If you are an overdramatic, brooding, self absorbed girl, stay as far away from me as possible. I don’t want to hear about who is cheating on whom, who is drinking what, who is or is not a friend of whom, or even who doesn’t like me. I don't want anything at all to do with you, or anyone surrounding you. Shut the hell up, go back to the suburbs, and watch Laguna Beach. What’s done is done and what will happen will happen. Get over it.
I need a nap. And a cookie.
I have been realizing a lot of things recently. I am realizing how much I hate my generation. I was at the mall today and just walking around was painful. Going into the music store was painful. Going into retail and clothing stores was painful. Drinking a 4 dollar cup of coffee was brutal. I don’t like many things at all.
First of all, I am sick to death of scene kids and ‘punk rock’ kids. I used to easily identify with those types, but now I cannot stand them. I love old school punk rock and it’s mostly what I listen to and have always listened to, but today it has become played out, laid out, and faked out so much that it’s sickening. Some kid spikes his hair, wears a lock around his neck, gets a torn up t-shirt and a leather jacket, claims to be a drug user, and he is magically Sid Viscous. And of course, we all applaud, kudos, comment, (insert internet term here) him to approve of his originality. I got news for everyone, punk rock was bought sold and paid for a long time ago, so fuck off. It’s no longer a counterculture by any means. You aren’t dangerous so don’t pretend to be.
Secondly, when did the clothes you wear, the tattoos and piercings you have, and the equipment you play on make more of a statement than the music you create? Its bullshit and I am sick of it. And when did it become trendy to disseminate your political views in between songs? Shut the fuck up and play.
Teenage drama. Oh how I long for the days of high school. Not really, but I would like to thank each and every teenage girl who opts to remind me every single time you open your mouth. I got news for you; your life isn’t bad. No matter how much you think he likes Stacy (lolz) or how much you miss your old ‘crew’ or how bad you want picture comments, there is always someone who has it ten times worse than you. If you are an overdramatic, brooding, self absorbed girl, stay as far away from me as possible. I don’t want to hear about who is cheating on whom, who is drinking what, who is or is not a friend of whom, or even who doesn’t like me. I don't want anything at all to do with you, or anyone surrounding you. Shut the hell up, go back to the suburbs, and watch Laguna Beach. What’s done is done and what will happen will happen. Get over it.
I need a nap. And a cookie.