Life is confusing and crazy but we all seem to love it. That's what is the hardest for me to understand. I mean so many people have terrible lives but death always seems to terrify us the most. I just don't get how when people are starving and homeless the first thing most of them worry about is dying and leaving they're family. I mean that's important and all but why don't they worry about where they're going to sleep and what they're going to eat. Why dwell on something you can't change? I've always hated when people say it's life because all I've ever thought was why, why does it have to be part of life why? But, it is life.
May 18, 2012