Sometimes I think that no one thinks what I think sometimes but someone else has to right?? It makes us who we are... why do we have that little voice in our head. A day is just a day yyou can waste but never come back to it. One day we'll all be dead. What happens if we do die? when? why? Why is everything the same no change. You may say wow ill never do this again but you'll probably will, you may think you'll never meet the person irl but it'll also probably happen. As we get older it gets harder and harder and theres no escape from it, unless your rich. See its all Jiust a thought.