What is the life

by Love Scotty   Jun 18, 2011


As I'm watching television, listening to music, talking to someone special. I think about what life is. What the meaning of life is. All we do is just live your lives, get the job, the money, sometimes live a horrible life. And yet we live it everyday, just to drop everything and die. Why would someone just live a horrible life and just do nothing. We try and try and yet no one is ever good enough.

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