Let’s take some time to talk about what self obsessed, media guzzling mooches these little bastards are, and why I have no use for them.
First of all, kids in their early 20’s remind me I’m no longer in mine, which immediately makes them horrible little beasts. Secondly they have essentially no knowledge of a world without internet which means they are not only disinclined, but more or less incapable of forming original thoughts or functioning without a constant stream of validation. Still, I wouldn’t really mind them were it not for the societal burden these attention seeking, uber indulgent monsters force us to bear. You see, they’re not content living exclusively in their culturally void filth. They frequently mingle with the rest of us in the most uncouth of ways. They’ve derived a sub-language intended to reduce everyone’s IQ by a minimum of 20 points, and they openly carry on conversations with the rest of us, carlessely flinging these pollutants out at whim as casually as if they were saying hello. I find this abhorrent.
If you have no idea what I’m talking about, it’s likely you yourself have recently exited your teens. I’ve compiled a short list of examples for your education:
“Presh”: There is nothing precious about your idiocy.
“YOLO”: You’re going to live short if I hear you yell this one more time, particularly when paired with a sideways peace sign. That hipster garb came from Nordstrom, you’re fooling no one.
“Def”: I wish I was deaf so I could definitely avoid hearing you lazily shorten this word.
“Bestie”: As in your “bestie” is totally about to steal your boyfriend AND your favorite shoes AND never talk to you again, which you deserve.
“Totes”: If I had a tote full of rocks I would totally swing it at you right now.
Additionally, I’m sorry your company’s stock went down 10% but you’re 22, you barely know what stock is. Really, what impact does this have on your life? You’ll have to order the Bud Light instead of the microbrew? This is not cause for concern. And I’ve heard you singing those songs of self-praise given you’re a trilingual ivy league graduate, but I got that email you accidentally cc’ed EVERYONE YOU KNOW on, and I recall you not being able to figure out how to change the little light bulb in your refrigerator so I’m going to have to ask you to sit down and shut the hell up.
Yep, kids these days are horrible foolish dimwits. They juice cleanse and then binge on Jack in the Box. They post environmental rants via one of the 8 devices sucking electricity out of their wall. They whine and obsess and mope and complain, and they think the world owes them something. Basically they’re me with faster metabolisms and better skin... and I hate them for it.