I should probably do an explanatory post as to why ive been away and why im back but im not in the mood…id just rather write as thoughts develop. Check my instagram.com/better.than.yoko
Thats me (: here we go!
So after reading the umpteenth motivational, inspirational, guilt trippy quote of the day on social media ive come to the conclusion i dont give a fuck about a meaning to life.
As if we need a reason to be. Fuck the raison d’etre! I don’t need anymore expectations to live or not live up to!
Listen, if you think youve discovered it…great. im delighted for you but keep that shit to yourself. Its like religion..its personal and doesn’t work for everyone.
Happiness may be your reason, but what about the millions of sad people? Are their lives meaningless if they never “get happy”?
Some think procreation is the meaning of life…uh, sure. Go tell that to someone who cant have a child.
You see my point…
Maybe i think too much or not enough but im really tired of our society’s obsession with discovering a meaning to life and as if not figuring out “why im here” means youve lived lesser of an existence. Cant we just be content with being alive? Why does there need to be a reason and why is life incomplete without it?
Im happy i woke up breathing. Id like it to stay that way for a little while longer but im not losing sleep over anything more.