Up yours, Orwell

I am young, and giddy, and full of testosterone, and I have a can of red paint, and I am going to have fun, I will paint the town red, quite literally, and I am happy,, and Big Brother is watching and I couldn't give a shite, and I am going to paint a big red happy face, because I am young and giddy, and full of testosterone, and I have a can of red paint.
And up yours Big Brother, and up yours Orwell (I don't even know who you are).
And I am full of testosterone.

And if I have a bit of paint left, I might draw a cock-and-balls.