The point in which you realize the point to life.
have you ever had that realization of the point of life?
-you are born
-your parents nurse you till u are capible of doing so on your own.
-you learn all these things that will help you get a job.
-you get that job and work it, and more than likely, many others untill the day you die.
--with the exception of repeating the prosess by procreating.
--we have clubs and bars and theatres and other things for us to preoccupy our sanity.
otherwise we work super hard to stay alive. most work super hard compared to others just cuz of the job details but everyone needs to live...why do you keep working to live when it is so hard? Is it normal to think this way?