This is a re-post with some things edited... why?
Life... is a funny thing. Always pushy, noisey, in your way, in your face, and in your existance. Its never there for you, its never going to be an emotion you can look forward to experiencing, yet we are sucumb to living life. Life doesn't revolve around anything, but everything revolves around life. Supposedly for certain religions life doesn't end when you die. We are forced to be inside Life... but all life means for me, is limitations.
Things change everyday. New views, opinions, people you don't fully know. Things we don't see, things we know we'll never see and things we don't know about. Time being wasted, time being used for things that can harm or benefit you later in time, time spent spending time worrying about how much time your going to waste that day. Time wasted learning other things that other humans spent time learning and creating. Enjoying new things that your afraid to admit you like because no one else does. Time wasted worrying about how you have to act, look, dress, like, be with, and all that. But for what? Don't care what other people say or think. I know its hard sometimes but if they have something to say then bust their head. Be unique, be original, don't vote for the republic, be proud to be Canadian, American, French, or whatever. Don't melt into this trap that we have created. If your a prep... get a life... if your like me... then appreciate what you got... if your some random person reasing this and it just happens to relate to you... then remember it, but don't live by it, because your views will always stay the same but seem different... only because life is always different.
What am i getting at? Absolutely nothing. I didn't know i had to have a point. After all, we don't even realize our point of being here. Why did i repost this? Same outlook... everychanging life.
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