Wanna finish her off?
I see in Fight Club the strongest and smartest men who have ever lived -- an entire generation pumping gas and waiting tables; or they're slaves with white collars. Advertisements have us chasing cars and clothes, working jobs we hate so we can buy shit we don't need. We are the middle children of history, with no purpose or place. We have no Great War, no Great Depression. Our great war is a spiritual war. Our great depression is our lives. We were raised by television to believe that we would be millionaires and movie gods and rock stars -- but we won't. And we're learning that fact. And we're very, very pissed-off.
posted by The Indifferent Monkey @ 5:35 PM
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who are you talking to?
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