No, I don't believe in a God. But I think that there is something out there. Maybe whatever it is is looking over us... or maybe it's not. I don't think that's something we can test.
But I can't shake the feeling that there is something. I'm not quite sure if it's a human, a creature, an energy, or one of the countless deities in the world, but it seems so depressing to just to live a life completely alone.
Maybe it's just because I'm one of those people who needs something to believe in. I don't really care all that much if I'm wrong (in the end, it won't matter anyways), all I know is that it makes me feel better to think that there's someone watching over us.
But whatever, to each his own, right?
It's your generation raising us ;)
Seriously though, I think the sense of entitlement comes from the parents. My parents have been pretty good about not spoiling me. They expect me to help out, they expect me to pay for a lot of my own stuff, and they don't just buy me whatever I want. However, I realize that I (and all the rest of my generation) am very lucky, considering the circumstances that my parents and grandparents grew up.
All in all, I think that those who think we're pampered are being a little bit judgmental, you should get to know a lot of young people, not base your opinion off a couple you met.
If a woman says, "No" "Stop!", pushes the man off her, is struggling, and doesn't give complete consent, it's rape. If a woman is participating and likes it, just as much as the man, then it is surprise sex. There's a very big difference.