Being Born in 1992
My biggest regret ever is being born in 1992. This generation sucks. Everyone is stupid. Being alive is just so depressing. Gas right when I got my license skyrocketed to 4 dollars a gallon and I can’t find a job to save my life. And music now sucks. People used to know what love was and what it meant to be alive.
[Male, 19]
I’ve often wondered if people born in or after 1990 know how shitty they have it…I guess they do. Sorry guys- you’ve inherited a decrease in self respect and the general appreciation of soulfulness… among other disappointments.
Maybe you can revolt against your troubles by just being extra awesome to make up for all the idiots? Read books, go on hikes, seek out good friends who will love you… and who love themselves- don’t give up, you’ll find them. And if the world is so stupid, just try loving your families and sticking close to them. Don’t despair anyway. Life is what you make it- no matter what kinds of stupidity you’re surrounded by or associated with. You’re not all stupid- or rather, we’re all at least a little stupid. My sister is pretty darn awesome and she was born in 93 (Will it embarrass her that I say so on the internet? No. She knows she’s awesome. It’s just a fact.).
And not to rub it in, but being born in the 80s = pretty damn good. Especially in terms of watching the internet/technology evolve, having seen all the good cartoons, and music. Though I always thought I could have rocked my grandmother’s generation…I could have been a disco queen for a time.
Back to work…
