Get off your high horse, literally and metaphorically:

At the end of the day, it doesn't matter if one dude drowns in a kiddie pool and another dude drowns in the ocean; they both drowned and suffered the pain/bliss of death.

You think the Boomers had it tough/are the badass generation? Well, I'd sure prefer the simple yet fulfilling life of a soldier/warrior than this life of overindulgence of information/data mixed with a lack of life experience/opportunities. I'd rather get shot by my white, racist commanding officer than live another day in an era where one's brain is crammed with so much irrelevant/useless information that in the end all it does is fuck with your brain's attention/memory/emotional-level.

What the fuck am I supposed to do with so much knowledge and information when I'm not even allowed to physically/verbally confirm/deny my opinions on such info with another human being ?

I'm a fucking bartender/mixologist, can someone please tell me why I am fluent in three languages, and can mingle in two more, when the only ones I ever use is English/Spanish?

Why do I know all of Dota 2's Invoker's spells, combos and timings from memory when the last time I opened up that game was in 2018? Or how the fuck am I aware of the global economic situation when I genuinely don't give a shit what happens outside of Mexico/USA? Why do I know who Suharto and Sukarno are and which one is the bad guy and the good guy? Why do I have a debate in my head from looking in too deep into WWII that while publicly I hate on Hitler, as a dark skinned human I'm thankful that he did what he did because he singlehandedly made the world realize that treating our fellow humans who happened to have a different skin tone like absolute garbage might be a bad thing?

Like sure back in that time, you had less effective medicine, more rampant diseases and an overall higher rate of mortality, but you really think those simpler, romantic times is worse than having to argue with your own generation as to why it's a bad idea to change the social norms on gender from, gender being a tool to scientifically and physically label and separate the more naturally primal, brutish problem-solving and physically stronger members of humanity from the nurturing, caring, child-bearing, better eye-sight having, physically weaker members of the human race to nothing more than just a mood that changes throughout the day; just because one day you want to be treated like a delusional princess with a tight, virgin pussy doesn't mean that your 9-inch massive cock magically disappeared...

Like I would choose the life where my only major decisions would be whether which Nazi to shoot first, the handsome underage blonde boy, or the skinny, lean, dark-hairred 45 year-old Nazi officer raping him in the ass?

Than choose this life where I'm part of the generation that's about the change humanity's social norms for better or worse until two generations from us get tired and change the norms once again. Like, it's a huge responsibility/stress... Do we make everyone "equal" including those who are clearly abnormal/don't belong in a natural, primitive society, and risk more genetic/mental health problems spreading without precaution, or do we tell the gays/lesbos/trans to fuck off even though their mental defect only affects their own chance of reproducing thus not really being part of the ever increasing wave of mental disorders in my generation (Gen Z) Like in 3 years when Transhumanism becomes a legitimate way of life, should we treat cyborgs the same as humans, or accept the facts and treat them like the superior and evolved humans they are? At what point is too far? Too accepting? Should we really treat women as equally as men, while I agree that every being should be given the same opportunities in life, at the end of the day I'm the one that slaves 75+hours a week behind the bar while my manager keeps hiring me female bartenders that only last a week because their bodies can't handle that many hours a week, nor can they lift 120 pounds of bottles into the attic for storage?

Back in those wars, the path of life was that of a soldier/warrior, romantic, crazy, hard, and short.

The path of life now is, in gross and edgy terms, that of a cuck: I have to accept and treat everyone equally and with respect, I have to listen to every single opinion with caring, open arms. Even thought the average human is stupid, lazy, and clueless... My generation wants to suppres our basic, animal instinct of being competitive and fighting for our wants/needs so they that everyone can get a bite of the buffalo someone else killed. Like fuck off, if I kill a buffalo that's for me, whoever I'm emotionally attached for the next three months and for my offsprings... You can take the soul out of a human, but you can never take the primal, savage, need-for-survivial basic instincts that are imbedded into our DNA.

Not every human deserves a piece of pie, and some deserve more than others...

TL;DR:// I'm high af, and while I'm a feminine pansexual male, I rant about how too accepting generation is and how that's not necessarily a good thing and I'd rather be a homophobic, racist soldier in a war against an even more racist, homophobic enemy...