I have many many books and will be well received as a writer, so my philosophy and psychology will be analyzed. People think I am crazy on the internet, and clinically they inject me with stuff, so according to the state I am crazy, but in real life the people who know me, love me and don't think I am crazy. I am just a main proponent of individualism. There is no classification of what kind of person I am, like hipster or whatever. My generation was the coolest. We weren't flower children that respected shit, fought war and civil rights issues, we grew up when Heavy Metal started, newer technologies arose, like the walkman, clock radio, microwave, rechargeable batteries, and figured out a way to make cocaine even better. Unfortunately AIDS hit the scene the week I had my first orgasm, and our generation held sluts in contempt, covered it up, and was a generation that believed in love, not free love and swinging. Also the fashion changed, latex and stuff like that came out. We were futuristic enough. We also could drive really fast, beat up as many people as we wanted and weren't coddled as kids like these generations are. We were tough, and our hair was about as big as the 60's, so we had it all, and we weren't slaves to machines yet. The VCR also came out so porn before then was just in magazine form. There was no fusion restaurants, there was no microbreweries, we were pretty much 100% Italian, or maybe half and half something with another country. Now we have people that are 1/16th something, and we are all bastards. Cars also started to look cooler, design was beginning to branch out, making things better with innovations upon inventions. Total progress. I am a product of that time. My compatriots have all gone underground, had their kids, and put on a suit and tie, and lost the spirit of those times. I haven't changed. It is in this way that I might be considered strange because I haven't compromised my attitude. I am still free and act young, answer to no one.

Hippies now have become the very thing they fought against, and I think the same thing happened to my generation, plus with everyone calling 911 when there is a public disturbance of any kind, these new generations are weaker without the privilege to act without restraints.