[F.U.C.K. is an e-zine that I started on January 24, 1993 and ended on January 24, 2000. One concept is that articles should be timeless if possible, so they were not released with dates. As such, the date on this blog is not exact but I will try to use a date as close as possible.]
=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= = F.U.C.K. - Fucked Up College Kids - Born Jan. 24th, 1993 - F.U.C.K. = =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=
What is F.U.C.K. you ask? Ok. So you don't. You probably think it a bunch of losers that write stupid text files about boring shit right? Ha! wrong. Actually, the group is really small right now as it is just forming but that doesn't mean the quality of the files will be down or boring. Anyway, we are a small group of college kids that don't exactly fit into many parts of society or whatnot, we all BBS, and we all look down upon many parts of the shithole we are forced to live in. Society doesn't like us and we don't exactly care for society.
Doc Z and I were sitting in IHOP one night and decided that it would be cool to start a line of text files so our thoughts could be read by many people. All of the members have or have been exposed to the cDc files and we all know that they are widely known and respected in parts of this country. I have read all of them, and the other members have read most or all of them. The cDc files are what gave us the idea of a line of files. First, we don't plan on copying cDc, taking any of their wisdom away, or anything like that. Our text files will be quite different and usually on a slightly more serious note. Not really serious but they are designed to either make you think about something or laugh about something. Anyway, a lot of thanks goes out to Swamp Ratte' and the cDc file authors for their time that made us want to do these.
If things work out well, you will see one or two F.U.C.K. files a week but don't hold your breath. If one of us have time we will put one out and hopefully it will be read by a few people. Anyway, each file will be named FUCK####.TXT and they will go in order from 1 to whatever. We hope that no one will alter any of the files in any way so that they may be seen in their original form. Original files can be DLed at no cost from The BackYard.
Who knows how far this line of files might go. For all we know we may grow to be like 115 years old and on file number 8472 or something. Course, we may also stop after number 6 or something stupid but I think they will go a little ways. All of the views and shit in these files are our own views of things and our surroundings. Hopefully you will read them and begin to think about what we are babbling about and realize stuff about your surroundings that you had never seen or realized before.
The thing that bothers me the most and has sorta driven me to write about it is the fact that people are so damn unaware of their surroundings. People think only of themselves and don't give a shit about other people. Usually it isn't that they don't give a shit, but that they don't realize that their actions have a direct influence on other people. Usually this amounts to be a small inconvenience but it all adds up and begins to bother people. They shout obscenities or whatnot at whoever did it and more hate is displayed. Bah. So anyway, read the files, take them however you want to and do what you will, but just stop and think about it for a minute. Just doing that might actually help this pitiful world out somewhat. That's all for me.
"It is always worth while to speak to a clever man." -- Fyodor Dostoyevsky
I hope that you will feel that it is always worth while to read the F.U.C.K. files. I know that I'm not personally trying to change the world but I am trying to get people to see it through my glasses. I'll try to spread a little down home wisdom laced with a bit of culture. I feel that Scourge pretty much summed up everything else. I'm still waiting for Godot.
Thanx to: cDc, Swamp Ratte', IBM, Texas Tech, Wayne Bell, WWIV, agent
Frerricks and his gestapo, Aaron Spelling(ha!), Jeena and Dana
(waitresses at IHOP), Grave Digger(right), IHOP, Diet Coke,
William Shatner(don't ask), Elvis, modems.
Dam: stay put pens, Sony and my stereo, Cthulhu, English,
DOS Edit, Music, TV, Happy Harry Hardon, Fantasy, my sock,
Malcolm X, Tom & Jerry, and many many more.
Doctor Zhivago's: Patrick McGoohan, George Orwell, the man that
designed the leisure suit, Simon & Simon, Neil Young, those
seven stranded castaways, Boss, the pre-dominantly white corner,
and the good Lord above.
Loki: Chia Pet
Copyright Brian Martin