Youthful Life: X

The 20s are all about making your way through a verbal Armageddon. It seems lately that everyone has something to say about apparently everyone else and it's more often than not, something less than benign. It's like all hell has broken loose and the amount of revelation, perception-altering, mind-blowing secret sharing has reached it's near capacitance. The personal apocalypse is coming and people are pulling out all the stops. The revelations are too real and the shadiness is nearing eclipse status. It's fifty shades is cray out here.  Rumors , can't live with them and can't live without them. People constantly have something to say about other people and at a certain point it becomes wholly unnecessary. If you don't have something nice to say about someone then for get staying quiet, make your damn point then simmer the hell down. People may do or say something some mad nasty crazy ish and if course that leave you with a bad after taste in your mout...

Being a teenager means watching you back at all times. It's summertime which means the majority of the encounters you'll have with classmates and other high school going kiddies is via, text messages, twitter, and facebook. We all act like we couldn't give a rat's ass about anyone else's summer whereabouts but we all know we have to know everything about everybody at all times, even when we're vacationing. And this is how the epic summer rumors spread. Out of the sand, under the blazing sun, and with one glimpse of an impromptu Sonic date, the floodgates open and everyone think they know what you've been up to and who you've been doing. Mudslinging is like a teenager art form, we all do it differently. Time to bring it on down. Each and every high school has that legendary spot that's unbearable visible and is pretty much the starting ground for most rumors. For the community of rambunctious teenager in my area it's the local Sonic Drive-In. ...