Nov 05, 2006 19:06
What I really want to do is go live in a cabin billions of miles away from any other people and coexist only with piles of muscial instruments and the birds and squirrels that happened to creep in. Then I could sing and dance all day long unembarrassed and undisturbed. I might not be helping anyone, but I wouldn't be hurting anyone either.
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I was just thinking that maybe the reason people with more privledged lifestyles are so emotionally unstable, and why (although I could be wrong about this) depression rates seem to get higher with our generation the easier and more comfortable our lives get, is that without having to protect ourselves from any real physical risk, our body creates problems for us. Our species has been built to fight for survival and maybe since just basic survival is not an issue for so many people, our bodies freak out. Either that or the boredom that comes with American sloth can make people depressed, I know this firsthand.
This could quite possibly be one of those instances were I think I have made a great theory, but later see the unoriginality and/or the holes of my relevation.