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I was born in 1979. Myself and others like me are the tail end of Generation X. The Generation without a name. The great waste. Slackers. What is our goal in life? What drives us? Money is Evil. God is Dead. We are nihilists: the Boomers fought for nothing.
Think back to when you were a kid. Oftentimes you'd get asked, "what do you want to be when you grow up?" The classic responses are policeman, firefighter, astronaut, veterinarian etc. My response? "I dunah". Fast-forward to high school. Hello? Am I supposed to be picking up on this life purpose vibe yet? What am I doing here? Stay in school they said. Get into a good college. A university. Four years later, have I stayed the same? Did I change or did the world around me change? I seem to be right back where I left off, though, even more confused than before.
Why do I exist? Eat. Sleep. Read. Listen to the radio. Watch TV. Rinse and repeat. Float through life. Subconsciously. Always living for the moment. Sure I seized today, but what about tomorrow? Is this the pre-Apocalyptic society? Not planning for the future because somehow, we just know there won't be one? Are we lemmings getting closer to that cliff edge, oblivious to what's ahead of us?
Why is life so boring?
Think back to when you were a kid. Oftentimes you'd get asked, "what do you want to be when you grow up?" The classic responses are policeman, firefighter, astronaut, veterinarian etc. My response? "I dunah". Fast-forward to high school. Hello? Am I supposed to be picking up on this life purpose vibe yet? What am I doing here? Stay in school they said. Get into a good college. A university. Four years later, have I stayed the same? Did I change or did the world around me change? I seem to be right back where I left off, though, even more confused than before.
Why do I exist? Eat. Sleep. Read. Listen to the radio. Watch TV. Rinse and repeat. Float through life. Subconsciously. Always living for the moment. Sure I seized today, but what about tomorrow? Is this the pre-Apocalyptic society? Not planning for the future because somehow, we just know there won't be one? Are we lemmings getting closer to that cliff edge, oblivious to what's ahead of us?
Why is life so boring?