okay I'm just thinking... life is so crazy, so random... we are put somewhere on this Earth without a choice, it's all a game of luck... and then we take what we can get and make the best of it, hopefully. Some get swallowed by their misfortunes or get eaten up by the demons inside them. It's the curse of being human, right? Having a mind that lacks so much and becomes ill so easily, and enough heart to always seek sense and meaning in a senseless and meaningless world... but it's also what drives us, the irrational hope, the instinct to keep going no matter what. I think all of that is so interesting and beautiful... too bad it gets covered up by boring work, fake relationships, and chasing after shallow and worthless things...mmm