| misty ( @ 2002-05-09 11:15:00 |
blah blah blah blah, to pass the journalism hour
All I ever see, all over this livejournal internet community, is a bunch of obscure, vague suburban kids ranting about how horrible their lives are, how angry they are at their father, and horrible one line poetry reading something like
"hate
hurt
sigh
sob
cry"
Has the world forgotten how good it feels to be happy, in love, truly enjoying themselves? Has cheap misogynous music gotten so stuck in their heads that they actually believe the horrible lives that have been sold to them for $17.99 at Tower Records? Has being "weird" or "outcasted" finally become a fashion statement?
On all the live journals I've seen (I would never speak for an ENTIRE community, just the ones I've seen around me) belonging to my high school peers, there's all these little boxes saying "YOU ARE MOST LIKE...THE OUTCASAT" or "YOU ARE LIKE THE COLOR...BLACK!" Ugh.
Get over it. Your French teacher does not hate you, and when you walk down the halls there are really no snickers, laughs, and scoffs you'd love to hear to play the Outsider role. The only sad part is that the Outsider role is such a big part of this production...I say we make a new production...maybe Wizard of Oz...
All I ever see, all over this livejournal internet community, is a bunch of obscure, vague suburban kids ranting about how horrible their lives are, how angry they are at their father, and horrible one line poetry reading something like
"hate
hurt
sigh
sob
cry"
Has the world forgotten how good it feels to be happy, in love, truly enjoying themselves? Has cheap misogynous music gotten so stuck in their heads that they actually believe the horrible lives that have been sold to them for $17.99 at Tower Records? Has being "weird" or "outcasted" finally become a fashion statement?
On all the live journals I've seen (I would never speak for an ENTIRE community, just the ones I've seen around me) belonging to my high school peers, there's all these little boxes saying "YOU ARE MOST LIKE...THE OUTCASAT" or "YOU ARE LIKE THE COLOR...BLACK!" Ugh.
Get over it. Your French teacher does not hate you, and when you walk down the halls there are really no snickers, laughs, and scoffs you'd love to hear to play the Outsider role. The only sad part is that the Outsider role is such a big part of this production...I say we make a new production...maybe Wizard of Oz...