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[–] 12 pts

The kids are alright.

[–] 13 pts

Teenagers seem to always tend to try to go against the grain. It's part of growing up, becoming an adult and making your own decisions.

20 years ago, it was "cool" to be edgy, emo, goth, fag, etc.. These trends exploded, Hollywood and music industry cramming faggotry everywhere they can. The teenagers of those generations went along with it due to peer pressure, but over time, the "counter-culture" inevitably develops.

The counter-culture of the 90s and earlys 2000s was to be a goth/emo, extreme atheist, feminist, faggot/fag supporter who cut themselves and smoked pot and all of that. But now, that kind of shit is the norm. So the counter-culture is going to be the opposite- clean cut, well dressed, conservative-valued, religious, etc..

I just wonder if the conditioning from propaganda, chemicals in food/water and other factors are going to crush this counter-culture before that generation become adults- because kids like the one who was up there bravely taking that dumb flag down are going to be extremely dangerous to the current bullshit status Clown (status quo for Clown World). I hope that kid who took down the flag tries to apply for art school and gets rejected because he took this flag down.

[–] 7 pts

when I was in high school and junior high in the 90s, calling someone you didn't like a "fagboy" or if it was a female a "diesel dyke" was totally common and not punishable in any way. It was just normal 90s terminology.

[–] [deleted] 3 pts

It was where I grew up (in the 90's, 00's), but I didn't know terms like nigger-rig, nigger-lip, porch monkey, nigger-knock were 'racist'. Same with gypped, jewed, and indian-giver. It was just part of language.

[–] 2 pts

When I was in school in the 90s two lads came out as gay and both had to leave the school for their own safety. Good ol’ days.

[–] 2 pts (edited )

Yeah, I didn't even know what "gay" actually meant until I was like 13-14 years old. It was just teenage vernacular for "stupid" or "lame".

"Man, I fucking hate this math class, the way they do the testing is so gay"- that's just how we spoke.

Story time: I had a teacher (we'll call him Mr. M) in my school who was in the Marine Corps, briefly- he completed boot camp, went to officer training, and got injured so badly there that he was discharged; he did however keep that military attitude, and would regularly scream at people and be very harsh with discipline.

One day in the early 2000s, I was walking through the halls in between classes with some friends. I replied to something someone said with "Really? That's gay" or something along those lines. Mr. M happened to be within earshot. He storms out of his classroom, spots me, and practically shoves me up against the locker (he didn't touch me, just got into my face, almost like a Drill Instructor would- but I was about a foot taller than him) and starts screaming at me about how I can't say that word. I lied and said "I was just repeating what someone else said", he told me "IT DOESN'T MATTER, YOU DON'T TALK ABOUT PEOPLE LIKE THAT" or something; it made a real big scene.

That might've been my first small dosage of red pill. It stuck with me, it had been the only time I'd been screamed at or even reprimanded in high school (I was honor roll, stayed out of trouble); "Why is that so offensive that it set Mr. M off like that? Everyone says 'that is gay'." But it was the timing- I think gay marriage was a hot topic at the time, and my washed out failed-Marine teacher felt like he had to do a sort of "proto-virtue signal", where he screamed about how it's wrong to call things gay. He was a champion for the faggots!

Hilariously, after I graduated, I went on to join the USMC. I never intended on becoming an officer, but I had a rather successful career as a Marine. I remember coming home from boot camp, I went and visited some of my teachers (some of them wanted my boot graduation photo to hang in their classrooms), and I wanted to find Mr. M so badly so I could call him gay. Unfortunately, he wasn't there that day or at the time I was there... but I did leave a grad photo of mine on his desk. I have crushing remorse for at least not writing on the back of it "Ur gay lol", but I suppose I was a bit more mature by then.

I heard from a younger friend of mine that he placed my photo up on the classroom TV, next to two other Marine's grad photos. I wonder if it's still there?

I know you dickhead faggot

[–] 3 pts

Status Clown

Totally stealing that and interjecting it nonchalantly into conversations!

[–] 1 pt

Please do. Popularize it as best you can. "Status quo" is gone, replaced with "Status clown". Quo packed his bags and hit the road, then the fucking clown car rolled into the neighborhood, and 6 million brown people, fags, and kikes hopped outta that car and became your neighbors.

[–] 0 pt

That's a white thing though. E.g. you don't see this rebel spirit in the Muslim teenagers.

[–] 0 pt

You see it outside of muslim countries. A lot of muslim teens try to start rebelling and become more "westernized".

At the same time, second-generation muslim invaders tend to be way more racially/culturally conscious than their parents were.

[–] 0 pt

That whole beheading thing for being gay, atheist or slandering the prophet tends to keep you in check.

20 years ago, it was "cool" to be edgy, emo, goth, fag, etc

Always thought they were faggots.