Talking About A Revolution......:

its been a while i know..been too lazy to write..somehw 'type' doesnt sound as nice as 'write'..sure ive given in to the digital age but id still like to think of myself as an old age romantic..happy in my beatnik life and impotent poetry..have to say its sad u cnt choose wen ur born..i mean look at us..vre easily the worst well-off generation to b born into..i wish i was born in the 50s or the 60s..or even the 70s..the 80s just screwed us over dint it..? i mean the most fucked up bunch off ppl ive seen are aged 18-21 right now..they dint evn giv us a chance man..delivering us into the fake comfort of the pre-liberalised 80s..all our cool new gadgets n english medium schools..spoonfed till v choke..atleast in the 60s u cld b wierd n still b cool..or atleast b allowed to be wierd..now vre all born deformed..deformed by conformity..vre all still babies i hope u realize..in the sense v dont move an inch forward or backwards..vre born wt our toes 9 inches in the sand n there v remain..all this uniformity..all this globalization n unification..its like evry single country is merging into the common marketplace of meaningless existence..where education jobs n lifestyles r bought off the net...vre all products on display on an invisible big amazon.com..n if v dont quite appeal to a customer demographic..they throw a couple of switches..cut ur hair shave that stubble wipe that cyncial grin off ur face..n ur all as faceless and identity-fucked as evrybody else..unblivable the amount of non-individuality v sport as a generation..and for what..? i mean is anybdoy really happy..? all this shit n what do v hav to show for it..? secret tears and broken hearts..makes u wonder doesnt it...?
well now that ive spread all the good cheer i could think ill leave...listening to tracy chapman..talking about a revolution..i wish...