Forced Life.
I was thinking tonight, since when I am sleep deprived I get to thinking way too heavily.
I don't think I can handle bringing a person to this world. I can't go through giving life to something that will eventually die. It's like forcing life onto something that may not neccesarrily want to live.
It seems as time goes by, there are less and less things that contribute to life, and more and more things that are made to take it away.
I think the cure to this is a picture of a squirrel eating cake.
Squirrel and cake is a formula for forever peace.
I don't think I can handle bringing a person to this world. I can't go through giving life to something that will eventually die. It's like forcing life onto something that may not neccesarrily want to live.
It seems as time goes by, there are less and less things that contribute to life, and more and more things that are made to take it away.
I think the cure to this is a picture of a squirrel eating cake.
Squirrel and cake is a formula for forever peace.