There's not much to say except that lately I've been questioning life itself and wondering what the fuck I'm doing here, or what the fuck everything is doing here really. In the end I've always come up with the same conclusion: no one fucking knows, and no one will ever fucking know. We are here, and sunrise to sunset, that's what really matters. So in the words of one of my many heroes,  "So make the best of this test and don't ask why, it's not a question but a lesson learned in time. It's something unpredictable but in the end is right, I hope you had the time of your life" (-Green Day). 

I'm sixteen and just want to be able to say I lived when I'm 60. 

So fuck everyone else and  what they have to say, because this is your life and you have the right to live it.