Does any of this make sense? 
This meaning in general - society, life, etc. Sensationalist celebrities (specifically incoherently ranting Courtney Love on Stern this morning) carry the weight reserved for politicians determining affairs of the modern free world. Rubbernecking traffic accidents - whatever the medium - transcends knowledge, thought and emotion. We are all addicted. Show me the decapitated victim, zoom in on the burning building, I must see the fallen hero deteriorate before me! Is it any wonder then, that none of this makes sense? Everything evolving into its extreme form of what once was -- Hard rock becomes death metal, large fries and a Pepsi have grown to supper biggie size, with a BIG gulp and Quaaludes & hash, dismissed for heroin, cocaine and chronic. What did they expect? We as people expected to sit idle, passively consume the next big thing no matter personal taste. What channel does not air ratings high reality makeover extreme competition celebrity documentaries? There is no choice. Fallout from years of constant consumption leaves brain dead previously satiated minions now unable to read page six, let alone the paperback edition of VH1s behind the music Vanilla Ice. Even escaping through logging online has been taken from those seeking alternative antidote from force-feeding mainstream network and cable content --Microsoft, AOL/Time Warner homogenize what was once comparable to oceanic voyages of a bygone day. Nothing popped up. Broadband did not exist. One click today brings you specific marketed content direct to your desktop dummying down any remaining few not yet assimilated into the mainstream train wreck - resistance is futile. Decency imposing statutes and age restricted sites force exodus to subscription sites promising alternative content and community. Outside the mainstream ultimately beauty is in the eye of the beholder. And the cool kids in this role, those now inked, scarred and perforated - rule the school. Geeks are the support staff, news team and customer service, while jocks, rednecks and prudes earn disdain no matter the forum of discussion. ...topic, what topic? Schoolyard bickering defending best friends from mean, hateful members voicing unpopular ideology. Ultimately, what purpose beyond atypical beautiful images and ! DIRTY TALK (Id love to stick u n ur drrrty behind!) on a message board? One-line responses from those I am guessing are in the minority who even bother to have replies, or journal at the least. Ha ha, from a random starlit SGs likely randomly selected via software gifting a glimmer of hope to those with no friends and no comments. Shame, shame on you for not having thousands of comments accumulated are you going to display your site stats in public with those numbers? Our members are so great! continually broadcasts the private boards - for SG Only. What more is offered than a voyeurs perspective into, albeit non-mainstream content and atypical beauty, yet another arena of unobtainable ghosts, romanticized images existing solely in fantasy used to peddle site memberships? No one posts images wanted unseen. Alt. interviews and rehashed reporting pepper the remaining vast site itself simply, a vessel for minions needing worship those skewed towards their preference extreme. Girls Gone Wild, with text, newswire, Punk playmates, Goth gatefolds and ensuing legions tripping over their wagging tongues, beg to offer tribute in form of almighty comment within journal pages. Cliques transmit into the virtual realm defending one another whenever dissenting viewpoints surface. Alternative content with carrot dangling temptingly out of reach, chosen models - given they are want to - interact with membership. Aside from paying cover charge at performances, pink house member parties and local indie music scenes, idealizing interaction with models outside the realm of online presence, does anyone actually give weight to that belief? Sounds all too painfully familiar. High school, my wasted youth - hours spent eyeballing from afar beauties traveling the halls having achieved recognition developing their silhouettes earlier than most of the pack. Athletic ability, socio-economic standing and aesthetic appeal replaced now with body modification, nonconforming acceptance and esoteric visual appreciation.
The more things change the more they stay the same.
This meaning in general - society, life, etc. Sensationalist celebrities (specifically incoherently ranting Courtney Love on Stern this morning) carry the weight reserved for politicians determining affairs of the modern free world. Rubbernecking traffic accidents - whatever the medium - transcends knowledge, thought and emotion. We are all addicted. Show me the decapitated victim, zoom in on the burning building, I must see the fallen hero deteriorate before me! Is it any wonder then, that none of this makes sense? Everything evolving into its extreme form of what once was -- Hard rock becomes death metal, large fries and a Pepsi have grown to supper biggie size, with a BIG gulp and Quaaludes & hash, dismissed for heroin, cocaine and chronic. What did they expect? We as people expected to sit idle, passively consume the next big thing no matter personal taste. What channel does not air ratings high reality makeover extreme competition celebrity documentaries? There is no choice. Fallout from years of constant consumption leaves brain dead previously satiated minions now unable to read page six, let alone the paperback edition of VH1s behind the music Vanilla Ice. Even escaping through logging online has been taken from those seeking alternative antidote from force-feeding mainstream network and cable content --Microsoft, AOL/Time Warner homogenize what was once comparable to oceanic voyages of a bygone day. Nothing popped up. Broadband did not exist. One click today brings you specific marketed content direct to your desktop dummying down any remaining few not yet assimilated into the mainstream train wreck - resistance is futile. Decency imposing statutes and age restricted sites force exodus to subscription sites promising alternative content and community. Outside the mainstream ultimately beauty is in the eye of the beholder. And the cool kids in this role, those now inked, scarred and perforated - rule the school. Geeks are the support staff, news team and customer service, while jocks, rednecks and prudes earn disdain no matter the forum of discussion. ...topic, what topic? Schoolyard bickering defending best friends from mean, hateful members voicing unpopular ideology. Ultimately, what purpose beyond atypical beautiful images and ! DIRTY TALK (Id love to stick u n ur drrrty behind!) on a message board? One-line responses from those I am guessing are in the minority who even bother to have replies, or journal at the least. Ha ha, from a random starlit SGs likely randomly selected via software gifting a glimmer of hope to those with no friends and no comments. Shame, shame on you for not having thousands of comments accumulated are you going to display your site stats in public with those numbers? Our members are so great! continually broadcasts the private boards - for SG Only. What more is offered than a voyeurs perspective into, albeit non-mainstream content and atypical beauty, yet another arena of unobtainable ghosts, romanticized images existing solely in fantasy used to peddle site memberships? No one posts images wanted unseen. Alt. interviews and rehashed reporting pepper the remaining vast site itself simply, a vessel for minions needing worship those skewed towards their preference extreme. Girls Gone Wild, with text, newswire, Punk playmates, Goth gatefolds and ensuing legions tripping over their wagging tongues, beg to offer tribute in form of almighty comment within journal pages. Cliques transmit into the virtual realm defending one another whenever dissenting viewpoints surface. Alternative content with carrot dangling temptingly out of reach, chosen models - given they are want to - interact with membership. Aside from paying cover charge at performances, pink house member parties and local indie music scenes, idealizing interaction with models outside the realm of online presence, does anyone actually give weight to that belief? Sounds all too painfully familiar. High school, my wasted youth - hours spent eyeballing from afar beauties traveling the halls having achieved recognition developing their silhouettes earlier than most of the pack. Athletic ability, socio-economic standing and aesthetic appeal replaced now with body modification, nonconforming acceptance and esoteric visual appreciation.
The more things change the more they stay the same.
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violet:
HOw about just Vintage Velocity
tangledupinblue:
Settle down, Beavis!