I've discovered bunches (like grapes, yes) of subcultures, clumped and hanging from the youtube vines (vibes), pregnancy vlogs and road trip vlogs and girls that talk about shopping in a concentrated video stream, it all began when I was struck ill with mono and I read on the road and I looked up New Orleans on Lonely Planet and fantasized a road trip dream next summer, and wanted the aid of YouTube (I need to note that my iPod autocorrected this capitalization by itself, how does this work, does Apple think of this independently or do they some type of capitalization/promotion arrangement) to do a little research on what it would be like.
These accents!
And the YouTube generation, it shows, (subculture) I watched an older man make a video rant, and it was entirely awkward in a way words cannot explain, because this generation has grown up knowing unspoken cyber etiquette that may never be explained to the relatie Other.
And I'm sure there will be youngins rolling their eyes at me when I get older, impatient with my ignorance to the new culture, the fast paced rolling with the times culture, the sad pale indoors cyber world children, the opinionated educated I'll read and widely knowledgeable babies that I suspect are coming.
My aunt bought some gorgeous fade purpley flowers and they chill in a wide glass vase, and they keep dropping petals and every single time I jump ip because I think it's a spider.
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