I care about nothing really. Whats there to care about, we're all going to die someday and there is no heaven or hell, so why the hell care. Was the roadkill waiting for redemption, probably, but look what happened, what a way to die, and what a way to desecrate a body. Are'nt we all the roadkill of life, I mean you could live the most successfull and moral life, and be what society regards as a honorable person, but you could be walking down the street and you could slip on a piece of shit on the street and break your head and die, meanwhile the piece of shit that you just stepped on got all over your bloody corpse. So much for honor so much for redemption too. I think that roadkill had it nice, at least he's not in a shallow grave with only his name and RIP written on his epitaph like the many thousands of graves. When I die, I want to have a cool epitaph that will make it interesting for people to read. That is all kids, back to humanities...
I seek to gain earthly rewards because I know that when I die I will cease to exist. That is why I bust my balls off at school. You should also not believe that ceasing to exist is bad thing, I would prefer it better than going to heaven where I would not have my individuality. Mark Twain said it best, "Ill go to heaven for the scenery, but i'd rather go to hell for the conversation"(or something like that). Also, im being very cinical its fun. haha
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Too bad that isn't Joseph on the street.. then again there isn't a car that can go over his body.
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