how you gonna go out when your sold out lifes a riddle heres a clue
i HATE... let me emphasize this HATE when people think they can try and destroy my beliefs system, of my religion and such. i have enough trouble just LIVING and why i'm here let alone try and question how i got here and my exhistance in general. quite frankly, it scares me and i try not to think about it, bringing it up and not dropping it when i ask nicely because it makes me uncomfortable is rather aggravating and makes me feel like shit, okaythanks. i hate talking about thies, . arg... STOP STOP STOP.
why am i here how did i get here? is there a reason i'm here? do i even exhist?
stop asking me these questions, cause quite frankly i'm trying not to care.