=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= = F.U.C.K. - Fucked Up College Kids - Born Jan. 24th, 1993 - F.U.C.K. = =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= Sometimes I Wonder ------------------ Tonight, I've just been reading. Looking through old books, checking out the news on the web, and just talking to people. It's pretty normal, seeing as I love to add more information to my ever-consuming cranium. But one of the things getting to me tonight is the F.U.C.K. Files. I've got a pretty good life. In fact, I^'d call it great, in general. I'm 16 years old, the only one of my friends to have a car (somewhat of a blessing and a curse), and my family is pretty well off. I can afford to blow my wads of cash on trivial things like Warhammer, and the new computer I'm saving up for. Never in my life have I heard my parents raise their voice at each other, and only occasionally at me. I have good friends who are there for me, and I'm glad to be there to help them. Plus, I've got a decent intellect to work with. Yeah, I have a great life. But when I see something like the F.U.C.K. Files, I really do feel kind of stupid. This always happens to me. I have some sort of complex that I'll never really understand. I look down on a lot of people. But when I have the slightest respect for anyone, I feel rather low, like I'm not as good. Like I'm not doing enough. Something. Fuck if I know why, but it just happens. And when I read some of the stuff the Files have in store for me, it really makes me wonder. Why is it that I have this great life? Why is it that people have to suffer through such shit? You've all seen the examples. Nearly every single one of these text files shows some sort of well-put human suffering. The kind I've never known personally. Hell, the only one I've written so far was a decent-at-best piece about the Dress Code at my school. That's the worst thing I have to write about? When there's all this hate and violence and stupidity everywhere? A fucking Dress Code? I don't know who or what to be more angry at; their bad situation, my good situation, or just me for bitching about my gift of a good life. As I look back on what I've written, it doesn't make too much sense. Once more, I'm just bitching about nothing. Bitching about bitching, and about how I can't bitch about things half as bad as others have to bitch about. Heh. I'll never understand myself! Lexington lexington@antisocial.com =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= = Questions, Comments, Bitches, Ideas, Rants, Death Threats, Submissions = = Mail: jericho@dimensional.com (Mail is welcomed) = =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= = To receive new issues through mail, mail majordomo@attrition.org with = = "subscribe fuck". If you do not have FTP access and would like back = = issues, send a list of any missing issues and they will be mailed. = =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= = AnonFTP FTP.DIMENSIONAL.COM/users/jericho/FUCK = = FTP.DTO.NET /pub/zines/fuck = = FTP.ETEXT.ORG/pub/Zines/FUCK = = WWW http://www.attrition.org/~fuck = = http://aomt.netmegs.com/fuck = =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= = (c) Copyright. All files copyright by the original author. = =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=