Aug 26, 2006 23:40
i always think the strangest things..
like when you walk into an empty bathroom with many stalls.. why people pick that stall on that side or why they pick that certain sink
or why people pick a certain seat on an empty bus
or when your the first one in a classroom and your teacher says to pick your seat.. why that seat? why that row?
when im on the highway.. i dont just notice there are cars on the highway i think about where they are going or where they have been
i often look around at people and wonder what they are thinking about or what their lives are like
i wonder why people are the way they are and not like everyone else
i wonder if childhood might have effected how people are today
i wonder why people favor different colors and why everyone has their own cheap thrill
i wonder why good people get dealt shitty hands and i wonder how they can handle it and also how i can help
i wonder how much one person could effect a whole world
i wonder if anyone else realizes how small our lives actualy are and how much our small problems dont matter
i constantly dream about what the future will be like
i wonder what i will end up doing with my life and if what i do will effect anyone else
i wonder why one person can drastically change your whole life and how you think
i wonder how long ago the rocks in my yard were made/formed..
i wonder how long i will live and how many people are effected by my life
i wonder if i should try to effect more people.. and i wonder how many people effect me
i wonder why i care what some people think and dont give a shit what others think
i wonder how things will be after college.. how many people i will still know.. and if i should even bother with half the people i know
i wonder why people prefer dogs while others prefer cats
i wonder what clouds look like at night... you cant see them in the dark..
i wonder about color blind-ness.. like i was always taught that the color blue looked like what i think blue looks like.. but what if i am actualy seeing the color purple or the color red and i was just taught to call it blue
i wonder how the energy a person has can be there one minute and then when they die it is just gone
i wonder why different types of music touch people in different ways
i wonder how many people think the things i do
i wonder if they can tell that i am thinking about them
i wonder how long i could have kept this going if i didnt have to go..
i think way too much.