i'm sure everyone has a different definition of the meaning of life. and right now, i'm a bit puzzled as to what mine is. i must really sound like i'm hating on life right now, but i don't. i see people who choose to drink, smoke pot, do drugs, partying all night/weekends. and you know what, that's okay. i have no right to judge what makes them happy and content in life. but i can't help but feel empty for them. i can't help but feel tired of living that kinda life just thinking about it. and maybe... read more
