Ever since I more-or-less finished puberty and the depression and nihilistic despair REALLY started setting in, all of my most content moments have been when I realise that I don't need to justify my existence. You maybe work for end-goals, certainly, but you only ever NEED to live in the now, and smell the roses while you're there.
I keep forgetting this. I guess the good ol' fear of death makes us keep forgetting how nice the now really is.
it was more of a sarcastic statement in that post, I'm happy living in the now and not relying on others to ensure my existence - it was more targeted at the millions of facebook addicts out there :P
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I keep forgetting this. I guess the good ol' fear of death makes us keep forgetting how nice the now really is.
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