Sometimes I wonder
What is life about?
Why are we here?
Is there something after we lose consciousness for the last time?
Why must people make things more complicated than they need to be?
How do pedophiles sleep at night?
What the hell is in suicide bombers heads?
If I had my time over, what, if anything, would I change?
What do babies really think when people goo and gaa at them?
What makes old people think being old, gives them the right to be rude and obnoxious?
Why does my body clock insist on waking me before 6.00am on the weekends?
What drives us to be the best we can?
Given the amount of people in the world, what were the odds of not only finding someone you want to spend the rest of your life with, but having them feel the same way?
Which is better, burial or cremation?
Why can’t the world learn to get along despite having different views on how to do things?
Why do good people always have less than they deserve, and slime have everything?
With a head that goes from one thing to another in this manner, is it any wonder I have trouble falling asleep at night?
Categories: Insight, periodic dribble, thoughts
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December 13th, 2009 at 3:11 pm
I find myself asking these same questions over and over – you’ve been on my mind but thinking my thoughts – that’s incredible! Well I’m just speechless. If you find the answer to ANY of these questions, please let me know. Especially the one about finding “someone” I still havent found my someone yet – but I haven’t given up hope.
to give up hope is to give up on life sweetie, so don’t be giving up just yet, ok?
in your mind? maybe we just think the same way…these questions vex me more than i normally admit…
morly
December 14th, 2009 at 8:58 am
I ask myself these questions all the time.
What is the point of it all?
I try not to think of these things at night because sleep is hard to come by and I don’t like when I can’t fall asleep.
I often think it strange that we can think at all. And why are we floating around suspended in nothing.What gives?
December 15th, 2009 at 11:04 am
I am with you all the way here.
Several can be answered by the Man that lives upstairs.
Some will just remain enigmatic because they seem to be more rhetorical in nature. But they sure are interesting, huh?
hells yeah!
I wonder what the chances would be of having two people from 10,000 miles away live in your heart every single day.
I’m thinking the chances were very good.
probably about the same as having 5 in your heart everyday sweetie…
Wonderful thoughts, Moe
~m
i thank you kind sir….
moe