In defence of LocoNuts
I've been feeling particular low recently and have been thinking about some of this for a while.
At least its thinking.
So, we should all be reassured that a 31 year old grub, that just happens to still live in its mommies basement, blames its entire generation for its failure.
We should not regard its failure to complete the collage courses it has attempted...and failed...as its own failure. What we need to do is drag down an entire generation of kids into its mommies basement so that it can continue to take a breath.
Historically I'm sure you could trace the problem
Yes, I suppose we can, historically you are a failure, a dud round. You have had numerous opportunities, not by your own making mind you, to attend collage and what do you do?
Fall by the wayside and go home to mommy.
But fear not ! It's not your problem, oh no, it's a generational problem.
It has nothing to do with you being a dysfunctional sack of water, it was forced upon you by the world. Other folkes are getting rich, married, having children but you....you sit on a computer in your mothers basement play games and bitch on the DUmp.
Here's an idea!
And you will need to do it most riki tik...you're 31 and not getting any younger. Take some of that (maybe) unwasted collage money and seek counseling, learn how to weld without burning down your neighborhood, make a little money and get the heck out of your moms basement.
Or you could just continue to sit in your moms basement, play games, bitch on DU, continue to be a complete failure while also continuing to make your parents proud and then die.
Whateves....I care not.