Monday, 6 April 2009

My Teenage Years

What's up.

Yes, yes, yes. I have forgotten yet again to post for a day. I really have issues. Alright, this is gonna sound like an excuse but it's because I forget. My brain simply won't remind me to get my ass off the xbox and onto here to post up and earn moneyz towards that LP. If it did there'd be probably about five posts daily onto this website and I would be a bleeding millionaire. But my brain says noooooo.

Anyway, teenagers. Hoodies, mugs, chavs, hoodlums, lurkers. Right? Actually, yes you are. Nowadays at school the chav population has shot through the roof. Even a former nerd has converted to the new nation-wide most-popular religion of tracksuit-wearing, panty-showing idiots who stink of overused Lynx deodorant. So, in general, I'd agree with those words. In fact, even the average group tend to piss passers-by off, by pulling some stupid prank so they look funny in front of their friends - me included in that of course.

But what I don't get is why we get generalised. Is it because we're going through puberty and hormones have more control over us than ourselves, therefore watching us get angry is funnier? I can think of a lot of ways to generalize adults, not that I will of course. But come on. Pick on someone else. Like babies, they wouldn't understand if you called them "badly-raised, flea-headed gorillas", they'd just sit in their cots and act like they didn't give two flying craps wrapped in bacon.

So, please stop picking on the teens. PLEASE. :)

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