wake the bloody fuck up |
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I'm going to use a petty example to illustrate a larger war that I've been waging. I went shopping with a lady friend named N, and I showed her my newest lust-after perfume (L'eau Par Kenzo Wild). Incredulity. Forgive me for being severe, but she characterises a whole generation of brainless idiots. How is it possible to smell a perfume and not have any impression of what it smelt like? Or even better, how is it possible to read a novel without any opinion whatsoever? This generation is somehow able to smell without smelling, hear without hearing, see without seeing, exist without thinking. I call this disease brain rot. Please, current generation of youth. Please grow a brain, one that exists outside of memorising formulas and sentences. Please wake up, and be aware of the world you live in. The world has no hope. |
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