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English Satirical Humour Part Four: Misguided Youth
As a teenager, I have noticed that many teenagers are becoming like sheep: Following the leader. There are many groups which will probably annoy the bollocks out of you at one time or another in your life.
BAD BWOYS, RUDE BWOYS etc.
I blame the tide of UK Garage for this. I blame it for many things, but I think this one may well stick. The kids take their role models from the amazingly talented Pied Piper, DJ Luck, Sunship, Dangerous Rude Child From The Suburbs, whatever. The point is, they're not talented, and they shouldn't be seen as role models. Since when did wearing rolled up tracksuit bottoms become so popular since a fitness craze? What are you trying to prove with your caps up? Wow you are so cool. I wish I could be like you. You sort of people mean so much to me. You are such hard people. Er, no. And if they spent as much on, like, a razor, as they do on their Nike baseball caps/Kappa jackets/zip-up Adidas trousers/fluffy dice/No Fear stickers/massive exhaust pipes/tinted windows/Kenwood Audio systems, the environment would be a better place. Because they wouldn't be driving round and round and round and round the cinema playing hard house really loud trying to impress the "wimmin." And why do they aspire to drive Escort XR3is? Oh, and stop listening to shite as well.
GRUNGERS, GOTHS, METALLERS etc, etc.
What the F-U-C-K? Have you looked in a mirror recently? Tripped over your huge flares yet? Washed recently? No, no and no? Thought not. I think individuality-ism (Is that a word?) has gone over the edge. In fact its been pushed over the edge by an industrial stength jackhammer, and gone splat on the hard surface down below. Its good to be an individual, but not an outcast. Although since there are so many outcasts, you can't really call them outcasts anymore, can you? Thus, what they are trying to prove, being different, has gone up the tree. My message: "You can't be different if there are so many of you!" You could actually be normal. Like I am. Normal meaning not a rude bwoy, or a grunger. In fact, if there are this many strange and weird people, maybe they're normal and it's just me that strange and weird. In which case I like being strange and weird. Oh, and stop listening to shite as well.
RICH BOYZ
I'm so cool with my greasy hair and mobile phone snap on covers, ringtones and logos. My ringtone sounds just like Zombie Nation. No, it sounds like a constipated monkey. These people are the closest, I can imagine, to normal these days. They like all sorts of music and don't take the image literally. They go out, socialise, wear decent clothes, and are respected, but only because their parents drive off-road vehicles that have NEVER been off road. And they all live on farms. The only thing is that these people wear REALLY DECENT clothes. Too decent. Evisu, Gucci, Moschino, D&G, Versace [even I haven't heard of most of these]. Large amounts of gold that could finance a South American country. You have too much money. Stop doing cocaine. Its bad for you. Stop skanking money off your parents. What's that? You work? Well stop working so hard and showing up single parents who are struggling with huge mortgages.
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