Baby boomers suck hahaha they made sex deadly and made drugs illegal,

Can you teach my children?

This was too accurate 🤣

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It was we gen X folks that had the millennial’s. It’s our fault we gave them everything. They are brats but who taught them to be like that. I’m gen X. Y’all know it’s true. Disagree? Don’t care…….I’m gen X.🤣

Lol, 👍

As soon as the word social justice came out her mouth I was done.

Sold out, nice! Congrats, young lady.

That's pretty cool. So many cities have underground areas.

How forgotten was Gen X?? So much so that celebrities had to do a PSA at 10 pm to remind our parents that they even had children.

You need a jet or a tour bus!

If you are tired at 2 o'clock in the afternoon there is an nap for that!

Best year ever!

Love this clip enjoy the applause breaks. I also noticed how well you waited and didn’t step on your laughs. Great job.

#GenXArmy

GenX, the forgotten middle child - and that's how we like it. Leave us alone, we'll leave you alone. Mess with us, we'll mess you up

LMAO

All this Gen X content is blowing my cover. I'm going with-- "Gen X, what gen x. I deny any knowledge."

Who added the music, it's not understandable.

Love your video! Hilarious AND true!!!

The brows are unbecoming.

I was the first born in 1974 and we never had a microwave until 1987 (I remember because it was a big deal) and I cooked from scratch. My mother had LOTS of cookbooks and I started off making pancakes when I was 5. Next followed easy over eggs and full breakfasts never breaking a yoke. By 8 my mother would leave a note on the kitchen table for when I came home from school telling me what meat she left in the microwave to cook. Could it be hamburger for meatloaf, chicken, porkchops, it was always a surprise along with what to make for a side and we always either canned or frozen veggies. Around 10 I could make pies and cakes and all kinds of desserts and Christmas was my favorite because I could make tons and nobody could believe that I made everything. Now I'm 50 and doing the same and only using the microwave to melt butter as I hate it. I prefer the oven to reheat or a frying pan if reheating pasta...mmmm...crispy.

This is what I was waitin for I’m a musician and a big fan of yours Thanks zo !

Considering what most of us Gen X's lived through, I would compare our generation to the Punisher. We all know how to devastate people one way or another, and we pride ourselves on it, because that is how we were raised.

My mum acted like I owe the for being born like I asked for it and being born was such a burden on her

So true

Where were our parents? They had to be reminded by the news every night that we existed! Remember " It's 10 o'clock, do you know where your children are?" It was crazy times but better in so many ways!

😐😐😐😐... I'm a deep hearted, warmer, quite and nice peace maker too that ever walk on earth but... if any of the G-Zs or milleniums cross the line, that's it... 😡😡😡😡😡.

Dam 45 we age fkin good from all them preservatives in the food lol

RFP Really Fun Proposals! My wife doesn't let me propose to others since we got married! She is the jealous type! How do I do proposals since she won't let me propose? I'm asking for a friend! You inspire me, my friend! When can I buy my ticket to see you at the MGM Grande Las Vegas? Ta-Daa!!!

The grass is always greener over the septic tank! When I throw poop on stuff, the grass gets greener!

The president pooped his pants today.

My parents were “silent generation” growing up in the war: fatherless or intermittently so, mothers doing war work: and getting bombed, getting gum disease polio and TB between the two of them. Wartime was a GOOD thing: the rich people “couldn’t buy up all the meat now” as my grandmother put it. Myself and siblings, popped out with as little as eleven months between some of us, apparently belong to a small demographic called “generation Jones, on the cusp of boomer & X. The older ones got briefly parentified before they opted out, and the younger ones brutalised when they were around - but at the same time we all had a kind of freedom unimaginable now. We don’t seem to have some of the resentment that many Xers have: our parents were not absent, complacent, self-involved and self-indulgent for quite the same reasons as boomers. There was also necessity and ignorance. My parents had half a dozen kids by their mid-20s (people married young). Without a lot of parenting themselves, starting married life with a table and a bed, our parents saw their job as providing some more beds, a roof and food, or at least money under the clock for us to buy groceries. In all innocence, that was their concept of family life. Although there are pictures of the oldest two as tots visiting a zoo. At three, when my five year old sister started school, I started spending mornings alone, first with the handle taken off the door so I couldn’t get upstairs, and then (because of my “carrying on”) sworn to silence if my mother, who’d started working nightshift, came and slept on the couch. The downside was that the curtains were drawn to darken the room. I went to school that winter, having just turned four. There was a phenomenon in those days - not restricted to our family - of treating the whole bunch of offspring in a family as a single cohort. Once the eldest one or two could be considered “old enough” - onerous duties like attending school parents-night, coming home before going to the pub, or having family holidays. - could be abruptly terminated for the whole cohort. Typically we left school at 16. The oldest-looking kids in my secondary school, mostly 15 year olds, used to take off the school tie and go to the nearest pub at lunchtime. Pupils in the public bar, teachers in the lounge/cocktail bar, all pretending not to see or hear each other: the bar itself being a horseshoe shape with frosted glass panelling separating the two sides. Our older siblings left home at 17 and 18 for nursing training and college. The next, a 16 year old took himself away on holiday about the same time, (where he met another solo, a 15 year old Danish kid who nobody questioned for buying whisky.) I found out two days in, he called to ask me to feed his ferret, as he’d forgotten to leave a note. Our parents did not notice he wasn’t home until he came back two weeks later with a couple of pike and an impressive salmon which he had clubbed in the pool while trying out a kayak. Kayaking! We were seething with envy: how did he manage that on an apprentice wage? This brother opted to live mostly with a girlfriend about then, (now I had the ferret care down pat) a fact that neither her parents nor ours apparently noticed, until they were calculating how much money to leave us for groceries when they went their first foreign holiday - a major milestone in their unseen, work-hard-play-hard world. One of their parents passed away suddenly, and we had no contact numbers or hotel…or even island…name to give our uncle. I was quite proud of tracking them down in time for the funeral. It’s not that we felt these things were terrible: we thought it was normal. I didn’t find out until age 18 or so that I had been a “latchkey kid”: I had not known that posher people considered it a thing, let alone gave it a name. People do talk about being “parentified”, as my eldest siblings certainly were - but more children (think about it) were the ones being parented, briefly, by kids of primary-school age themselves. This was rough & ready to say the least. My siblings accidentally taught me to read, they taught me to ride a bike, taught me to polish my shoes and iron my clothes for school, taught me to swim (by getting bored and deciding to just leave) … but I was in my second year of primary school before I discovered that you were supposed to have a toothbrush of your own.

True sister

Boomers suck! ❤

Luv the dress 🖤🤍

The audio + song is atrocious

i'll remember you. i'm male, 53, survived being told to go out to play (and was locked out so i couldn't get back in), drank out of the hose, played with lawn darts, came back in when the street lights came on.. oh and my name? Stacy Lee. try growing up with a neighborhood of bullies singing "a boy named STACY" (a parody of a boy named sue). it went downhill from there.

Hahaha

in my fam, 4 boys and 1 middle-child girl and she is clearly NOT a forgotten child. Her name appears on mom's checks, need I say more?

Growing up gen x, where every weekend was a goonies movie.

OK Karen...

😂😂😂😂

IDK.....I was born in 82 and I'm NOTHING like the millennials ...nor claim to be one....border line bull shit

Gen X survived the hysterical mood swings and lifestyle changes of the Boomers. From Dr. Spock to Helicopter parenting to the “me” movement and moms suddenly taking a stand as career women in the “NOW” movement which spawned a generation of forgotten, unsupervised latch-key kids. We survived that and a ton of other neck snapping social changes.

No, boomers did not invent the computer or the internet. Gen X did. The closest boomers got to a computer was a glorified counting machine that had to have hundreds of manilla punch cards to be able to process one question or equation, and the "programmer" still had to provide it with the answer with those same damm punch cards . We are NOT the middle child. We are self-raised wild children who our hippie/yuppie boomer parents still expect to be supported by. They are constantly sorting on our children in an attempt to con them into supporting them too, and barring that they want to at least recruit them into being the next set of hippies so they can vicariously relive their hippie years via their grandchildren.

Is this Christian comedy? Family friendly and not funny?

Always the Jan Brady!