Why?

Why?

Why am I writing this? Why is why even a word? I assume its for questioning but why do we even have questions? What is the reason for wondering? Why do we have a need to solve everything? Why do we have answers?

Why am I writing this whole thing lying in bed? Why am I wearing a black and white star onesie? Why do I have my earphones in when I'm not even listening to music? I don't know. And neither do you.

Why is it dark at night? Why are there stars? why do we call the sun the sun? why do we have a sun? why do we need it? Why is it only bright in the day? Why did we need science to find that out? Why?

Why do birds fly? Why can't we?

Why do we watch movies if we know they aren't real? Why do they entertain us?

Why do Americans believe that Australians ride kangaroos to school when we actually ride wallaby's? You'll have to ask them.

Why do the British drink tea every time they tell a story? Why do they tell story's? Wy do we tell story's? What is the point of a story if its made up? We shouldn't worry about a story if it doesn't concern us anyway. Why should we? It wouldn't have anything to do with us.

Why did I even watch the YouTube video that gave me the inspiration to write up my own 'why' document? I don't know. Why should I? Why does there have to be answer to every question? Why do we need to know those answers? I guess we'll never know that.

Why do humans become inspired by other humans? All humans are the same, we have eyes, ears and mouths, what else should be there that is different and makes the other unique enough to be inspiring? Why?

Why can't we find other life on different planets? Do they hide? Are they invisible? Or do they live among us? I don't know, and if you do you must be one if them.

What is so special about the questions I'm asking here? Why am i asking them? There is no right or wrong answer to this. Because its all up to the reader of this. And you know what? Not just you will be reading this. many other people may end up reading this and they may have different opinions than you. And that won't be answering the question.

Why do people believe in gods? Why do different cultures believe in different gods? We don't know.

Why does the glue not stick to the bottle? I guess many people wonder that. Maybe. I don't know.

Why are dumb people dumb and smart people smart? Why are people stereotyped in that way? Just because a person doesn't understand a certain thing doesn't mean they are dumb, or stupid. Why do those words even exist? Why do words even exist? Why do we need words to communicate?

Why?

Why? Does a circle pizza come in a square box? Is it just the way things were done or did someone muck up the shapes? We wouldn't know.

Why? I don't know why we don't know. I guess we'll have to live with that.