Dying.

The idea of death truthfully scares me a lot. The thought that we really only do live once and soon enough we’re never going to exist ever again really does scare me a lot.

I am religious to a certain extent meaning that I do not think that everybody goes to heaven and, instead, we pretty much just rot underneath the ground and life just keeps moving forward.

I’m eighteen years old pretty much already 2/3 of the way to the ‘end’. I hate thinking about the fact that one day I will die, but I guess that just shows you that you have to live life to its very fullest before it’s too late.

I just wish I knew what life would be like after I die. I want to know if there is really other life out there other than the planet Earth. I want to know if God really exists. I want to know so many things but I never, ever will.


  1. tee-anna posted this

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