When is enough, enough? When do we all sit down with ourselves and have a meaningful lecture about what's the point? The point of life? The point of waking up every morning for school or on the weekend and flowing with the rest of the day? What's the point of even writing this? Should I expect someone to comment back saying, "Oh, life is great,
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my perfect idea of life is so unconventional...
just go live in teepees in south america and africa and backpack through europe making money to fly by waitressing tables.
and maybe someday i'll move back to the states and have kids.
i mean, the world would be deprived without my offspring :p
haha. anyway. i completely know what you mean. its like our lives are mapped out for us before they even get started. we don't have a choice until we've done everything that we're 'supposed' to do and by the time we're out of school (which, might i add, is completely structured and completely blows) it's like we've gotta jump on the career bandwagon before we're too old to accomplish anything.
its horsepile, really.
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