Some day, the sun will never set.

Generation Y go fuck yourselves.

31 people killed. At school.

Not in Iraq. Not in war. None of that.

At school. At School

School, a safe haven, a place where you go to learn, to better yourselves, to make yourself a better person.

Fucking school. I hate my generation. This world is cruel, it makes me sick. We're going to hell in a handbasket.

We're the future of the world? Progress and innovation lays in our hands, the same hands that are quick to shamelessly end innocent life?

A generation that's so quick to solve or remedy thier problems by taking drastic measures, measures that end other lives, and ruin families?

This generation is pitiful. Pitiful. We put such an emphasis on stupid ass things. How many friends we have on myspace, how many comments we have on our social networking tools, how many surveys we can fill out in day, when so much more important shit is going on.

We care about dumb ass shit, how much we can drink, how badass we look, how many people we can have sex with. Only a generation with such a fucked up persepctive on the world can spawn a person who feels they need to end 31 other lives for whatever problem they may have.

For that matter, who knows if the person had problems? Luckily it's our generation that could spawn a sick individual who goes and kills innocent people for "fun".

What the fuck could be so bad in someones life that they feel it neccesary to go end others lives, much less 31 other lives?

Fuck you generation y. Go fuck yourself. I don't want any part of you. I hate it. I hate it. It's sickening. School.

School.

And none of you will probably even care. Thats why I hate you.

For the first time in my life since 9/11, I felt emptiness. Literal emptiness.

Struggling to find emotions to just even graze the surface of how I should feel. Anger? Sorrow? Disgust?

This was weirder. 9/11 was the result of foriegners not liking our way of life, alien entities hellbent on showcasing thier hatred for America on a grandiose scale.

This was worse. This was in America, at a school no less. To think that anyone is just capable of relentlessly gunning down innocent people, in America, is insane.

On 9/11, I watched two symbols of American freedom and strength become reduced to rubble in what seemed like mere moments.

Today, I think I may of watched one of the last bastions of hope for society become diluted and tarnished. A place of higher learning reduced to nothing but a mass grave for my peers.

Brothers.
Sisters.
Nieces
Nephews
Uncles.

The world is cruel.