Life. Here is the point through my eyes.
Life is just a crappy excuse for torture. We live and get nothing out of it, because in the end we all die just the same. I can't deal with all the crappy laws, rules, due dates, have to dos' and other crap. If I could, I would sit under a tree and watch the clouds, feel the wind, all I want is to be free.I can't stand school, the teachers and school itself piss me off, I guess Phillip is right, I do expect too much from life, because so far all its shown me is crap. I've gone through torture, died twice, and still nothing good has come of it. O.K. Yes I met Cheyenne, that's awesome and everything but wtf, I mean, I am just so angry at most things and have no reason for it, Life is just BORING! There is nothing to do, all we do is try to make a name for our selves, but why? We all die just the same, and sit in darkness for hundreds of years before being reincarnated. *sigh* I'm just so sick of life not being what everyone expects it to be. Its not this wonderful experience everyone thinks it to be, Heck I had a better time dead then this. The only times I ever really feel like being alive are when I'm hanging out with Cheyenne, talking to Mariah, or just feeling the wind, that it, nothing more, nothing less. So unless some type of miracle happens and my family's life (not saying that your families are not as important as mine, heck yours might be more important) then I'm just going to float through this ever lasting Hell. Heaven is probably just as bad so just deal with it until we have to relive it again. All I know is that I'm tired of living, its not so great, and it pisses me off. Sorry just had to jot all of this down before I forgot and couldn't rant to my mother about it. Like she can change what life is about right? ^-^ good night everyone.
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