Gen-Exers and Zee-Ers Owned By Nobody.

Nobody wants them. They cannot work, show up, follow instructions, pay for their own stuff, contribute to Society.

They invent nothing, improve nothing, build nothing, then complain when they are not given enough stuff. They have no sense of humor. They think Rainbows are real. They think colors they pick are important. They punch holes in their faces to discover their identity. They show up for entertainment venues thinking they are doing something to remember and talk about.

They stare and fidget around when they are forced to listen. They have very weak verbal skills. They think they can become somebody by talking. They are more than to be pitied.