F to the U to the C to the K

What? Can't I express myself anymore? Live a little? Do I always have to make sense? It's happened. It's the era of reacting without thinking, of sleepless nights, of being "too tired to fall asleep", of political correctness. It's the era of feeling old and jaded, of feeling like you don't have the balls to do something, of saying to the heck with metaphors and taking everything literally. It's the era of panic for the sake of panic, not because you have to meet a deadline or catch a train. It's a time of efficiency and exactness, of precision, of hurry. I finally understand how people feel when they say "I can't bring myself to do that" or how they have to turn down listening to a song or looking at something or meeting someone because the emotions can't be dealt with. Welcome to the era of not being able to deal with things. Surprisingly, it makes me curse more. Isn't cursing one of the most un-creative ways of expressions?