Why don't you have one?
Why do you blatantly accept everything that you've ever been told or shown? Is there something you've always wanted to do but never did because it was 'bad'?
Were you bothered at all on 9/11 where tens of thousands died? Cause I didn't give a ****. Bush or Kerry? Who cares?
Do you know that the earth is some 6+ thousand kilometers deep? Do you know that the deepest we've gone is 10 kilometers?
This week, it has come to my attention that an alarming number of people are bored out of their minds. People who stay at school as late as they can because home is no better. People who's conversational abilities don't go further than the weather. Are you just getting by? And unhappy about it? Getting by is for ****ing losers. Why aren't you the greatest at what you do? Supposedly, from what EVERYONE has told me, it's because you don't 'want' to.
Bull****.
Are video games bad? If I play them, I'm in some imaginary world and that's bad. Aren't you in such a world yourself, every waking moment of your pitiful life?
If tomorrow, every pathetic person was destroyed, would you be spared? How are you so great that you deserve to live to see another day? So many people are wasting my precious air and taking up my precious space. Are you?
Are you bored and hoping that some of your friends have some weed so you can 'have fun' this weekend? Are you drooling over the possibility of a party so you're not dulled down in your own loss of purpose? What is life without purpose? Without passion?
It's emberassing. I haven't been bored since I was 4 years old. and even then I'm not sure I was. I make a difference. Do you?
How much of your precious time are you going to waste before deciding that you are worth more than just 'being there'.
I know you. You are a seemingly happy person. You have so much fun, make so many people laugh and feel good about themselves. You touch girls and make them more attracted to you. Then you go home, and the darkness consumes you. There we see who you really are. You are destroyed every single day until your most pathetic form of life is threatened and then you stand up and scream REVOLUTION! Sit back down chump. The circle just keeps turning.
You were AFC, unhappy. Where are you now? Don Juan and unhappy? Somethings wrong I daresay.
What the **** is it and why the **** haven't you gotten rid of it yet?
Why do you blatantly accept everything that you've ever been told or shown? Is there something you've always wanted to do but never did because it was 'bad'?
Were you bothered at all on 9/11 where tens of thousands died? Cause I didn't give a ****. Bush or Kerry? Who cares?
Do you know that the earth is some 6+ thousand kilometers deep? Do you know that the deepest we've gone is 10 kilometers?
This week, it has come to my attention that an alarming number of people are bored out of their minds. People who stay at school as late as they can because home is no better. People who's conversational abilities don't go further than the weather. Are you just getting by? And unhappy about it? Getting by is for ****ing losers. Why aren't you the greatest at what you do? Supposedly, from what EVERYONE has told me, it's because you don't 'want' to.
Bull****.
Are video games bad? If I play them, I'm in some imaginary world and that's bad. Aren't you in such a world yourself, every waking moment of your pitiful life?
If tomorrow, every pathetic person was destroyed, would you be spared? How are you so great that you deserve to live to see another day? So many people are wasting my precious air and taking up my precious space. Are you?
Are you bored and hoping that some of your friends have some weed so you can 'have fun' this weekend? Are you drooling over the possibility of a party so you're not dulled down in your own loss of purpose? What is life without purpose? Without passion?
It's emberassing. I haven't been bored since I was 4 years old. and even then I'm not sure I was. I make a difference. Do you?
How much of your precious time are you going to waste before deciding that you are worth more than just 'being there'.
I know you. You are a seemingly happy person. You have so much fun, make so many people laugh and feel good about themselves. You touch girls and make them more attracted to you. Then you go home, and the darkness consumes you. There we see who you really are. You are destroyed every single day until your most pathetic form of life is threatened and then you stand up and scream REVOLUTION! Sit back down chump. The circle just keeps turning.
You were AFC, unhappy. Where are you now? Don Juan and unhappy? Somethings wrong I daresay.
What the **** is it and why the **** haven't you gotten rid of it yet?