matt ramsey

he posted this in a a myspace bulletin and it reminded me of the old matt ramsey box on the website.

I think I want to hibernate until this whole scene craze blows over.

Your all clones of each other. With the same stupid psuedo-hippy attitude, Holga camera, and matching flannels. You only like folk music, because thats whats cool right now. You derive stupid meanings from these songs and try to apply them to your life or current situation. Teenage angst oozes from the pockets of your skinny jeans, and they could open a legitimate urban outfitters store in your closet. You love buying fake-vintage shit. You love your Iphone. You love admiring other scene kids Iphones and fake-vintage shit. Before you were scene, you drew anime in middle school. FUCK YOU ALL. Fuck you all for bastardizing everything I grew up on. Fuck you for making black sunglasses dumb. Fuck You for pretending like you've always been hyped on "Where the wild things are", even though you never read it when you were 4 years old, like I did. Fuck you for trying to steal flannel. Flannel is cool...except when you match it to every outfit you have. Fuck you for being a spoiled brat your whole life with wealthy yuppy parents, who raised you giving you anything you ever wanted. But all that they've allowed you isnt even enough. Now you have to latch onto everything thats ever meant something to me and strip it down until its completely void of meaning. Fuck you.