(Go ahead and listen to the music while reading)
Idk. My mind is wondering all over the place.
"You'll never know 100% what a Scorpio is thinking, because they will only tell you what they think you can handle."
I really don't know what to say, well, write I mean. There's just a bazillion things to think about. It's really weird how there are more questions than answers. If only there were more answers in this world. But then again, do we want more answers in this world? Or do we really need more answers? What if things are best left as a question? We'll never know that answer. Another thing some wish there was an answer to, yet there is not one. I wish there was an answer to that question.
My reason is because I question almost everything in life.
"Was this person I found really meant to hurt me? Did they do this so I could come back stronger? Was a person that became a close friend to me actually helping me? Am I supposed to help this person? Or do I let them do it alone? Is life just an illusion we all live in? Or is it real? What is the difference between living and surviving? Which is better to do? Live? Survive? Is it bad to question everything's existence and It's purpose? Is there more of an explanation than I already know? What's my purpose in this world? An artist? A doctor? A friend?"
You see? I question things alot.
You may be very confused but I don't really know how else to word what's going on in my head xD
If you decide to ask me what this even means I can't really help you there. That's just a small portion of what I think about.
I hope you enjoyed reading..?
YOU ARE READING
My Book Of Randomness.
RandomIf you didn't know, I'm VERY random. I come up with the stupidest things to say. I enjoy it and take my roll of being the weird one. Some people are like: WEIRD! IMMA JUDGE YA! Me: idgaf. Go ahead. Judge me. See if I care. Because I know for a fact...
