Aug 09, 2008 11:56
i want to go home
i want to go home iwant to go home i want to go home i want to go home i want to go home.
its like standing 5 feet away from a crowd of people, stairing in disgust.
and you begin to remark on how horrible you think the people are, when you realize that the person next to you that you have been talking to, is one of them. and you franticly look around, and realize. your alone. your surrounded. and your ideas and view are not popular. and their ideas and views are backed by society, so they dont have to prove themselves. but you do. and proving yourself to be right is impossible when you are talking to people who got rocks for brains.
and they all have bad posture and chew too loud and laugh too hard. and they all LOVE the TV. they kneel in reverance infront of the screen. jaws dropped at the site of it. and hannah montana is singing louder than ever, just for them. and they know it. and she is their friend. and its okay if they amount to nothing, because she made it to big time, and she is taking everyone with her. and then the show is over, and its time for doritos and melting american cheese and m&m's. and its time to cackle and shriek, because its our right. amongst family we can be as putrid and disgraceful as we please. because our family will let you be a slug, because we love you. and we will let you be simple, becaue learning is to difficult. and we dont care about culture, becaue we are from nassua county, close enough to the city to be cultured by association. so we are hip. and its easy, just buy whats infront of us. anyhting else is just wierd. and if you dont understand it, it must be wrong. and lets quiz each other to see who can remember more about what happened on rugrats 8 years ago. cause i need this. this is how i relax. we are all bussiness majors, or going to be bussiness majors. becuase we dont care about what we have to do for the rest of our lives, so why not just become a part of the machine. lets keep it rolling without ever once thinking about whether or not it should be. )fuck you zombies. you are suffocating me