Teen angst is not productive. No matter how much emo poetry and vampire infested goth love stories you churn out. Teen angst ≠ Literary goodness. I should know, having both written, and read enough to last me several teenage lifetimes. That said, I'm still a teen and I'm still...well...angsty.
AND. I really do believe that I'm doing the world a favour by expressing my angst in an unpretentious, almost frivolous way. Trying to, anyway. At least you know what awaits you now.
