Hello. This page is expressing the other me. I thought that America should know that I have one personality, and, I have another. The other... Shy me.
I thought that the Citizens of the world should know that I have a diffrent me.
I hope that you cn read this, without going to another site that is more interesting. If you do, I don't blame you.
That wasn't a joke.
Post No. 1
Title: Why Do we Live?
Why
Why do we, and will we, struggle to keep our lives? Why would we kill another, to keep ourselves?
Why do we live, if life its self is just a big opsicle course? We do this, then, we have to do that. So, really, what is life? Is it just a test that god puts us through to see if we survive? To see if we got the one hundred percent? To see if we past the test?
We
Sure, we have our friends, and the people that god connected us to that we call family. But, what are they? Are they, and we just figures to keep the human race going? To keep saneness in existense?
What. Are. We. For that matter?
And, When
And, then, when we have lived our life time, or, if we were put to sleep to early, where do we go? What do we do?
Do we lay there with our souls for the centeries that pass, and, when the world dies out, is that when we go, also?
