i should be 16 or 17...
yeah...
anyway...
i don't think any of my friends (including myself) are where they should be right now. we're all displaced and disaffected one way or another. some of us want to be somewhere else, somewhere far away from here. others want to do something else, to not just go though the motions of living because we can't see any other alternative. some simply want things they don't have and don't feel they can possibly get. some, like me, aren't even sure we know what we want at all.
our little group is like a microcosm of all the bright, young kids of our generation. everyone, it seems, feels so hollow and empty and unsatisfied with the way things are. shoot, i'd be willing to bet that even the jocks and bitches and other drunken-partying-druggie-shallow-vain people feel the tug of this inexplicable void from time to time.
maybe all generations go through this sort of thing when the transition between child and adult occurs, but it seems that the modern world and today's society are catalysts for my generation's plight. there is so much information, so much determination, and so much indoctrination that it dosen't seem that anyone, or anything really matters in the grand scheme of things... i sit in my room angsting (yes, a word) and the world dosen't give a shit. the world never gave a shit, but in the past you would hurt you villiage or town or farmstead by being so empty. now your disaffection is nothing more than a microscopic negative to the GNP.
none of us have figured out how to deal with this. some just go with the flow, do their work and try not to think about it. some, like yours truly, do everything they can to distract themselves from this unquenchable thirst for meaning. some set goals and jump out into change to see if it's the change they've been looking for this whole time. we're all just blindly hoping that we'll find it, or perhaps that it will find us, and that we'll be smart enough, or maybe even dumb enough, to see it when it does.
we are a generation of dreamers who can't find the dream--and it's tearing us down, inside and out.
yeah...
anyway...
i don't think any of my friends (including myself) are where they should be right now. we're all displaced and disaffected one way or another. some of us want to be somewhere else, somewhere far away from here. others want to do something else, to not just go though the motions of living because we can't see any other alternative. some simply want things they don't have and don't feel they can possibly get. some, like me, aren't even sure we know what we want at all.
our little group is like a microcosm of all the bright, young kids of our generation. everyone, it seems, feels so hollow and empty and unsatisfied with the way things are. shoot, i'd be willing to bet that even the jocks and bitches and other drunken-partying-druggie-shallow-vain people feel the tug of this inexplicable void from time to time.
maybe all generations go through this sort of thing when the transition between child and adult occurs, but it seems that the modern world and today's society are catalysts for my generation's plight. there is so much information, so much determination, and so much indoctrination that it dosen't seem that anyone, or anything really matters in the grand scheme of things... i sit in my room angsting (yes, a word) and the world dosen't give a shit. the world never gave a shit, but in the past you would hurt you villiage or town or farmstead by being so empty. now your disaffection is nothing more than a microscopic negative to the GNP.
none of us have figured out how to deal with this. some just go with the flow, do their work and try not to think about it. some, like yours truly, do everything they can to distract themselves from this unquenchable thirst for meaning. some set goals and jump out into change to see if it's the change they've been looking for this whole time. we're all just blindly hoping that we'll find it, or perhaps that it will find us, and that we'll be smart enough, or maybe even dumb enough, to see it when it does.
we are a generation of dreamers who can't find the dream--and it's tearing us down, inside and out.