Life to me isn't all that big.Humans are here for only one purpose which is to reproduce children.If a person is not able to meet these standards then they go on living another way which is of no kids.Once a person dies their body goes and is molded down into something that helps plants grow.There is no god,nor a hell.Good and evil were made up so people will think of things more thouraly.But why am I here though.Even if all this makes sense I can't help but to think that there is a really important reason that I am here.Or why everything that has happened to me did.What am I really,a bunch of dna put together piled up into a living being? Or something else.I know that most of this stuff I keep asking myself can easily be answered by a scienits.I don't pay attention in school because my mind is always off some where else.Why do people have emotions? What is love all these things people think about alot.But do they ever get answered? No because if a person doesn't have an answer for that question they'll one work at it until they are over stressed or two just give up.Why do humans do this and what makes all people so uniqe?
 Nails_on_chalkboard · Tue Jun 12, 2007 @ 11:24pm · 1 Comments |
