I am worried about the world.
Really.
It’s not the climate change which worries me, or presidents, or that we still have not found out where we come from. Not at all, in fact. That, which worries me is mankind. I watch you, every day. Every day, I see you sitting in the tramway, staring at your stupid little super computer which is waaay too intelligent for you to handle it accordingly and I see you hiding from the world. You are nervous, you don’t have any self-confidence and that’s why you stare at that little screen to watch people bathing their dogs or how someone eats spaghetti.
Oh sorry, you’re not that kind of person? I see, you rather write with your friends, asking them how their day has been and what they have done. How very interesting. As long as you don’t need to think about your pitiful life, eh? Everything’s just fine as long as you can distract yourself from yourself. Because if you did think about your life you would realize that it is so empty, so bland, so artificial and so boring. Nay, rather ask your friends what they will do tomorrow, right? That doesn’t hurt so much.
Oh nooo, sorry, you aren’t writing with your friends, you are doing very important stuff like watching the news on your smartphone? How could I. It is so important to know what’s going on around the globe, 30.000 kilometers away from you, right? I understand that. I mean, it could possibly have something to do with you, I know. And everybody who doesn’t know which retarded influencer is in right now doesn’t know shit about the world and life anyway, right? If I didn’t have an own life I’d probably watch others living their pseudo-lives as well. Touché.
Oh did you just put your smartphone away? Don’t worry. I know you will take it out in 3 minutes again to check if someone has sent you a very important message. Meanwhile, you can take your time to look at me with raised eyebrows, since I have been watching you until now. I am not what you wish to see, you can look away again.
Guys, I’m so sick of you. Everything else is so much more important than you yourself. I see that pattern everywhere. Women! Women got the same rights! Ow wait, they don’t; we gotta fight for them! What?? Everybody was so happy that The Joker and our poor Joaquin Phoenix got nominated for 9 Oscars and now everyone hates him for that! Oh that’s not right! Do you know where your meat is actually coming from? It is full of antibiotics. You should check that next time. Have you watched that podcast by Smillie Billson? She knows how to handle life! You should check her out! What, you don't like travelling? You've got to travel to get to know the world. Different cultures, religions, societys, that is so important to broaden your horizon, you need to travel. And anyway, have you watched that movie yet? And that series? No? You have to! And by the way, my smartphone is bettert than yours.
Fuck you, I can’t believe to which lengths you all go just to not be forced to be "alone" with yourself! Do you even know what the word "personality" means? Do you have an idea why you do what you are doing, why you like what you like or why you wear the kind of clothes which you just wear? Oh sure, because Smillie Billson says that they are trendy. Wheeew! Who the heck are you? So many of you seem to be just an empty shell, stagnating, doing the same superficial stuff day by day without questioning anything. Whenever I see one of you playing with your stupid smartphones I know that nothing constructive will ever come from you. And the sad thing is that I am not even 60, faaar away from that and I am already so disillusioned by the disuse of your intelligence that I really worry about what the world will look like once I have turned 60. I already do feel like a fossil, neither owning a smartphone, nor a blog, nor a facebook account, nor listening to a podcast, nor knowing what an SJW is, nor knowing the word for that idiotic trend to wear shorter pants so that you can see the ankles and shoes, nor showing any interest in who is considered a celebrity and ETC.
Just how fucked up has this world become? How fucked up have YOU all become? Food blogs, fashion trends, insta whatever, influencer, help groups, review writers, fanfiction readers, gamers, sexuality, distractors and distractions. This is what makes up your lives?
