About me
Kent/ Oxford.
I don't really know what I'm doing with my life. I just regurgitate my thoughts and feelings here. I mostly blog about life, society and dumb shit that I cry about, so you probably don't want to read what I have to say but if you do, I hope I don't waste too much of your time.
Okay. Bye.
Monday, 29 June 2015
I never realised how much I blogged about death until I went through my blog the other day. I swear I'm not a dark person, I actually thought I was a happy-ish person. I'm always up for doing cool shit and flying a kite has been at the top of my to-do list since like forever. Although, I am intrigued to the different facets of life as well as death, it's only natural to want to know what is going to happen because it is going to happen. It's all really sad really, if you think about it too much. To be honest, I think life is more sad than death because well when you're dead, you're dead, you don't have to do anything. I'm even more sad for the people who are too happy with life because they're going to suffer more when death comes. Those who are wrapped in their religions and money, the fact that there may literally be nothing after life is going to kill them. Man, I need to stop using the word sad but it is the only word that describes my view on the majority of things. It's not too complex, it can be seen as dull yet so ambiguous, it involves so many different ranges of sadness that it is the only word that fits every non-happy emotion.
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