The internet connects culture. We used to not know how to act and took cues from proximal role models or distant stars. Now we take cues from the internet or those who are and we become one person. Everybody wants to talk about the daily melees and brawls nobody wants to talk about Super Smash Bros. and how when it came out the internet wasn’t really a thing so people had to learn to play on their own and each person you faced was a new experience but now everyone learns the best strategies from the internet and pick between only a few different characters.
Two bros converged into a fellowhood And stoked to share their Fight Club quotes And be two broskis, juiced they stood, And shotgunned PBRs, long as they could, till they were wrecked in a sweet-*** boat
Then proclaimed the bros, into the air, “Turn on the flatscreen, let’s watch the game”, it was Saturday so the day was theirs; and as they sat in their folding chairs, the smell of axe the air became
And clad in their Costas they loudly played a song no bro’s cracked iPhone lacks. Oh, they know their bops like they know their whey! They smelled their teen spirits and exhaled away, JUUL clouds of fruit flavors with swag densely packed.
There is no replacing these two guys and their dudely jockish fashion sense. Two bros converged as two would, and aye- They forged the path bros travel by, a path of bliss and ignorance.
In the end, no girl will make me feel How it is to sit back and talk so real With your friend to your left and a friend to the right Cause, ****, our companionship is tight.
Nothing better than going to a McDonald's Not even for the food, just for Quality laughs, quality smiles A quality escape from life's many trials Musical footsteps play from our feet As our instruments hum and sync with the beat And while walking home, I think with a grin, "I'm glad I spent today with my fellow kin."
you can't game & watch the clock, that's how you lose another stock, she run away with your cash, its a smash and dash, over in a flash, at least you still got to tap dat ***, sitting back puffin da herb, think how its so absurd that 69 be the cap in smash, that's the ultimate smash, ****** innuendo right in front of your face, hurry up and get your fix, that taste, that glaze all over her face, yeah.
This season we're going all out And I mean ballistic We ain't pulling no punches Taking out all the stops Were gonna go mad Talk,talk ,talk Go, go go! I'm talking about road trips to nowhere Bar hoping like alcoholic amphibians Bus rides to The Big City Cliff jumping Hold our breaths as the fireworks launch themselves into the summer evening sky and explode As we dance and sing of wonderful things Debouched *** Experimenting with sense derangement Study the spiritual teaching from the far east Make the suburbans myths that will never fade Roller coaster calamities Visit strip clubs under the unfinished highway Lay back on a crowded beach and float in the ocean Hike in the wilderness up a torrent mountain And when we reach the top we'll howl at the moon in the starry midnight air We will write compelling manifestos of freedom And we will not sleep We will grow stronger, wiser And when fall comes we will be new We'll be alive We will have known what it means to live Live Live