Ive been thinking lately, what is this thing called life, what is existence. to ponder the subject brings great feelings but as i have figured out life isnt something to be understood in one way, and thats why the feelings can be confusing at times. i laid back and thought about what my life really means, why im here, whats the purpose. and to tell the truth i could not come up with the right answer, now is this because there is no right answer, maybe. but it could also be that maybe i just havent found any of those things out yet. could it be that maybe life just doesnt make sense and never will. hopefully somewhere down the road we all find that right answer. for now its in my hand to just keep pressing down the road and find it along the way.