I Don't Give a Fuck About Your Agenda

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Bands as Stupid Yahoo Answers

(Sorta credit to this for the inspiration)

Brendon: I just ate 52 pizza rolls, will I die in my sleep?

Ryan: Who wants to sell me their soul?

Spencer: I was just thinking, if MJ hadn’t died, would he still be alive today?

Jon: What if the girl, who thinks I’m the dad, isn’t the mom?

Dallon: Is it possible to break your titty bone?

Patrick: HOW DO I TURN OFF CAPS LOCK?

Pete: My wife just changed her Facebook status from “married” to “widowed.” Should I be worried?

Joe: Do you think humans will ever walk on the sun?

Andy: How to trick an elephant to go out to sea?

Gerard: Is there a spell to turn back into a human that actually works?

Frank: Is it possible for tattoos to be passed down genetically from parent to child?

Mikey: Is there any way to get this popular guy at school to get me pregnant?

Ray: What incantations work best for summoning Jesus?

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Generation Z is too young

(Huge Trigger Warning)

You say I am too young

too young to be a feminist

too young to know my own sexuality

too young to be depressed

too young to protest

too young

too naive

and they are right

I am too young

too young to be scared that one day bullets will be ricocheting in the halls of my school, that a bullet will hit my bestfriend and I’ll have to watch the light leave her eyes, and know that I will never be able to apologize for that stupid little fight, knowing I will never be able to laugh, smile, hug, or talk with her again, knowing I will never get to say a final I love you with a proper goodbye

too young to be scared of getting raped, that one day I might be walking alone and a man might have his way with me, because apparently the way I dressed was asking for it

too young to be scared that maybe one day I’ll find one of my friends in pool of her own bright red blood, her wrist slit as she lays on her bathroom floor, because she decided dying was worth it, pills like candy surrounding her, some falling out of her mouth from where she would rather be in a daze, not knowing about this reality, that I will know I couldn’t save her in time

too young to be scared of maybe seeing a face I know on the news channel one day because Zay was black and was older than he looked, and kinda seemed suspicious, so a white middle aged cop shot him multiple times for “self defense” even if Zay was unarmed and had his hands in the air

too young to be scared that my lgbt+ friends might be killed, harmed, or abandoned because all they needed was some love and acceptance, instead they get haters and rejection because they are “sinners” who are just “confused”

too young to be sobbing because of the nightly news, because I know that this world could be better but we choose not to

too young for my crying to be real and it’s just a cry for attention, because apparently we aren’t old enough to grieve

too young to be scared of war that might happen and I’m not even old enough to fight in

you say I am too young

and you are right

I am too young

too young for

GUN VIOLENCE

SCHOOL SHOOTING

SELF HARM

and

SUICIDE

along with

RACISM

SEXISM

and

HOMOPHOBIA

to be normal for me

I shouldn’t be desensitized to all of these things in this violent reality

so yes I am too young

but can you blame me

for my hyper awareness of the world around me

my generation was born with technology, so information has all been there for us

and we are told to sit still and be quiet

cause the adults are talking

but you had your chance

it is our turn to speak

and to fight for what we think is right

and for you to listen

because we are filled with a raging fire

and every breath we take is toxic

filled with hate, death, and misery

that has been so deeply implanted in our society

you say we are “too sensitive

we are “hormonal teens who can’t control their emotions”

and therefore “cannot have an opinion”

you can no longer ignore us as we yell for change

because of the DEATH of our fellow classmates

and the BLOOD of our friends

has helped pave the way for our revolution

your generation may have won the battles

but my generation will be the one to win the war

and my generation will instill change and peace

because we grew up in a hating world that was spiraling into death and darkness

and our biggest fear wasn’t dying

it was watching your generation ruin this planet

and we shed our tears for it

but we intend to fix your careless mistakes

We are Generation Z and we will rise from your ashes like a phoenix, ready to save the day.

This was inspired by something I read on Instagram.

(Sorry for the long post. Also it’s 1:30 am so there will be mistakes.)