What is life?
What is my life?
Its a collective mess of thoughts and actions that define me as a person, who i am to myself and who i am to other people.
Its also very finite (but arguably very infinite in the sense that my death will expel energy enough to help make new life)
Its all a very cute and peachy (sometimes not cute and peachy) experience that we should exploit - not waste.
LETS DO THIS
this entire entry was an incredible waste of time and words. waw