..or rather, conversely; I think my parents raised me too well. My standards are way too high, my parents instilled in me the value of not merely settling in any respect, and I grew up with more cultivated taste.
And now I have to live alone forever because I can't enjoy, talk or sit through the drivel that's rampant today. Not to be condescending, but it really is just too damn stupid for me; there's no cerebral nutrient in little indie music/film/shows, since it's all really pretentious, supposedly anti-mainstream ironically-becoming-mainstream crap.
At 21, my last girl experiences maybe the rest of my life was in senior year of high school.
What gives? Mockery of justice, that I, previously with nothing but respect for women and not a trace of misogynistic tendencies or thoughts, have now to settle for a lonely life for eternity.