1. i was outside one day and there were flies and gnats everywhere. they're so annoying, right? like what are they good for? sure, other things eat them, but other than that they are just a pain in the ass. then i thought to myself: what are we good for? 2. life is told to be such a gift and such a blessing, but it seems all we try to do is escape it. television, music, the internet, everything. it's all an escape from reality. if life is such a blessing, how come we are trying to run away from it? maybe we don't truly appreciate it (which is possible) or perhaps it isn't all that of a blessing (which is also possible). or perhaps life and reality are two separate ideas, two different tangents. maybe life is what we enjoy, and perhaps reality is what we are expected to do. none of it makes sense, why must we do the things we are required to do? why haven't people questioned it? i mean i am sure people have, but how come no one finds an answer? is there an answer?