It's strange how the course of human life works. We start of by wearing diapers, and we end our lives having to wear them. As babies we utter sounds and words which cannot be translated, and when we're in the nursing home we do the same thing. As babies we simply don't have a care in the world. We aren't even worried about survival, and when we get to a certain age it's the same ordeal. We don't care what happens. But there are some differences. When we are babies we haven't experienced anything. Old people who still have the brain capacity can look back and remember all the fond or terrible memories of their life. No matter how difficult babies get we still love them. But when seniors do the same thing we don't want to be around them. They become a nuisance to us. Life is a strange thing from beginning to end. What about the things in the middle though? Should we make the best of them? Should we just be preparing for the inevitable? Should we do well in school? Should we dick around and have tons of parties? Should we just give up on life? I ask myself a lot of these questions. But I want everyone to ask themselves. How do you want your life to play out?
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Messy Thoughts
RandomThese are just some things I wrote down to kinda describe how I'm feeling at times. Some of it is a little dark and I apologize ahead of time of I upset anybody.
