I am uninspired.
I know it’s a sad confession but I am not inspired enough to write, to work or even to make an effort and be social. Someone I know suggested that I need to molest hot men in order to get inspired. To begin with, there are not m(any) hot men to go around; secondly, I am not even inspired enough to molest them. I need to get my behind kicked hard and to get inspired with something.
This guy I know calls it a generation ‘X’ dilemma, the generation that wants to be entertained all the time. I just reminded him that all generation ‘X’ people are either making bagfuls of money working for multi-nationals now or/and are having babies. I, on the other hand, am the product of post-modernism, post-structuralism, post neo-classical, post most cool things era. I cannot be classified as anything but post something, like Gen Zzzzzzz (the number of zs denotes the never ending lethargy).
I think I am too uninspired to further go on … let me go back to sleep …. zzzzzzzzz