What is my purpose in life? Will i feel satisfied someday? Is there a girl for me? Do we really look at the moon at the same time as the person for each of us? Am i the guy for some girl? Is there someone in the world that is an identical copy of myself? What happens after death? What is the weight of the soul? Why do girls always end up with the wrong guy? What is absolute truth? Could someone like me? Will the world really end? If so, when? Can i count up to infinite? What is beauty? Why do we take things so seriously? Where do all the lost socks go? Why is the world filled with positive people who are always so negative? Why is this abstraction we call money so important in our lives? Is it possible that we see things differently? Could my "red" be your "green"? How do you describe the color "blue" to a blind man? Is all this a really elaborate dream? If so, when do i wake up? How big is the universe? How do people know its infinite if nobody had traveled far enough to find its endlessness? How many people are smiling right now? How many are crying? How many drops of rain fall everytime it rains? Why is "outside" so big while "inside" so small? Why do most feel better "inside"? Why do we question everything? Why is computer science more advanced than filosofy, something like "life science"? Why is some art better than other? Why are some guys such jerks? Why are some girls such bitches? Why did they take so much time to invent the wheel? Is she the one? What is "the one"? How come sometimes i have to shower with cold water? Why do most things come in pairs? Why do we consider some people so different when we are all humans? What if i could change the world? Why do so many people wish they could turn invisible? Is it really that difficult to find a needle in a haystack? Couldnt one use a magnet? What if i never was born? Who would be wearing my shoes? What if the person who would be wearing my shoes wasnt born either? Is there really fate? If so, what does mine say? Why do we use umbrellas, when standing in the rain feels so good? What if i hadnt done that thing i did? Or that other thing? Would i be happier or sadder?What is happiness? Why are cats so cool? Why am i so dependant on some people? Why am i so lucky? Why is my head hurting? Why do i need answers? Why cant i accept it all?
I want answers. Life is finding questions, and bumping accidentally into answers. Unfortunately the former happens more than the latter.
2 comments:
hi dear friend:)^^
well kind of really touched me what you wrote.i do have all those thoughts probably in a kind of more girly way cause i dont fancy girls so much^^ but its the same the otehr way round...i love how you write...youre kind of philosophicating^^ i like that..and i really miss talking to you smartass,cause i dont have someone like you here how could i?probably you are irreplaceable...i am so confused sometimes i cry because i miss you so much like beeing with you guys talk to you and i dont know,its not bad here though but i mean probably you know what i mean...my friend like the doughter of the husband of my mum will perhaps go to costa rica for a half year so she will leave in january,i feel so bad because i`m kind of jealous i think i mean i want her to have good time and i try not to grudge(?right word?)it her but well i am kind of jealous caue i wanna come to you!fyy faan...and my mom didnt allow me to go to south america and now my half sister is allowed to okay im happy that i didnt cause i hadnt met you guys but...that just made me kind of sad and right now its like my dream what i really want so much to go to costa rica and...bloooh i feel a little bad...how are you thouhg ohh i always forget i write in a flog or myspace i always write little too personal maybe well i dont care right now^^ hehe so tell me pukooo how are you?hows costa rica?hows the beach?you didnt tell me bout the beach yet??
okay puko kram for you!
once,maybe smthing like one months ago,i was coming back home with my bike and it started raining a lot..with thunders and stuffs..after a couple of minutes i was completely wet and i felt so good..not because of the rain(okej thats was funny too.. :P) but just because i couldnt help remembering and repeating more and more to myself the time you told me you love standing out getting wet when it rains..i don t know..i miss you a lot and id love so much talk to you again with hours passing so fast..i felt so good with you guys!
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