o the notorious past of many many. the constant pressure to live up to a name that you yourself created. to live up to a legend that even you admire in your reminisance.
they will come. the young. they will come, just as we did for those before us. they will be be full of a lack of knowledge (if there is such an expression?), nievity and a lust for pop culture which you will find distastful. they will assume they know hings. they will assume they know the game. they will not respect and honour those that paved the way.
this is the story of the worrld. all destined to look at the youth of today as lesser than our days and days gone by. but why complain, when this is exactly the world we built for them.
Monday 25 May 2009
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