Ever wonder why this life is so messed up? I sure as hell do! I don’t get it. I mean we’re here for a reason…maybe. I don’t understand anything about it though. I wish I did, it would be nice to be able to grasp something about this life and not simply expect it to be here whenever we need it to be. Yet that’s exactly what we do! We expect life to be here for us and we don’t want to give anything back, talk about an annoying thought process. But what are we going to do about it all? I don’t know. I wish I did, but there are so many things in this life that don’t quite make sense at times, and we are here trying to make sense of them all. It sucks, it really does. But what else are you supposed to do about it? I don’t know.
I slept last night I think. I mean I dreamed that’s for sure. Don’t ask me what the dream was about though. I don’t really remember. It would be nice to recall my dreams like they were in a huge storage case. But I can’t seem to be able to do that. I’m not sure anyone can.
Been writing some stories lately. They’re kind of fun to write. But the computer I was writing them on seems to have stopped working for some reason. So I can’t write anymore on that. I’m stuck to plain old pen and paper.
So many things would be nice if I could figure them out. Doesn’t mean I have the ability to do that. Oh well this life will carry on.
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