I've looked around and have done my share of time. Few look at this opportunity as a sort of forced-education prison, others for its intended purpose. But, we all eventually move on and move out, abandoned our childhood, and pick up the burdens of being a purposed adult with underlying responsibility.
Everyday, I saw the same flat-brimmed, black-cultured, drug-abusing, apathetic dudes stray from the idea of individualism to fit some popular demand while the caked-face, insecure, slut pairs up with these wastes to only form the perfect unity of trash. But fortunately, these "individuals" make up what our society will use as a floor for the elite to walk on.
The success driven ones seem like the light, and the good. Ascended on to the pedestal by the unseen panel of elites, they allude that they have got it right. Truthfully, after all this responsibility is absorbed, they almost implode from the internal pressure. The junior elite do not differ from the floor in the sense of insecurity, though. Their pressures just exist from a different machine.
Now somewhere I fit into the middle. Leaving all of this behind to search and explore the world for what it really is. I advise you empty your mind of these undeveloped concepts of popular conformity. They will not keep you alive very long.
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