The thing about life
see, here's the thing about life. people endlessly speculate about it's meaning, how it began, where it came from, who made it, or whether it just came into existince. but what every homo sapien refuses to accept is the fact that there IS no meaning to life. keep searching all you like, there is no hidden underlying meaning or purpose for us to fulfill. there is nothing to accomplish before the appocalypse blows us all to hell and back. Life is what YOU make it. you make your own meaning in life, not anyone else, and it is NOT what others say it is. if some guy comes up to you and says "the meaning of life is...!" he's going to get shot. no one wants to accept the truth that a sucky life is what you have created for yourself. (not reffering to any of my friends if they have sucky lives ^^) and that's what is truly depressing. your digging your own grave and you didn't even know it. every decision in life is coldly calculated, with complete indifference to an individual's well-being. You are what you make yourself, and if your some Hobo on the street living off the scraps of others, tough s**t, you probably made yourself that way. Don't complain about it being Gods fault. he's just sitting back and watching the show. you are the director. what's the title? 'Life'
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