Why, oh why...

Jun 28, 2010 15:01

So what is life?

Is it, a choose your own adventure book, jump to this page, go to that page, this is your ending? Or is it a straight forward, page one through page 350 Novel?

Is my life/your life/every one's life predetermined? That path I'm on, is like a people move in the airport, I'm stuck on it, there's one set outcome, that is already known to something out there?

Or is it, a maze with several ways out, you can go out the big exit, or climb over the walls, crawl through them, go right or left and it may lead to another exit?

Why does it matter to me what it is? I'm alive, right? Or at worst going through the motions of a predetermined path. My path doesn't seem to suck all that much, I like the people I've met on it. There have been some mountains I've had to climb, and dragons I've had to fight, but I kept going, because.... that's my predetermined fate?

What does it all mean? And, why can't I stop trying it figure out the answer?

something i hold high: chips ahoy cookies with candy bits

something i sput upon: when my brain tries to think in larger quantities than it can handle
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