I am not taking about the wonderful film from Monty Python but the point of being here. I know the answer to life the universe and every thing it’s 42 but I have no idea why we all bother and still we do.
we all get up, go to work, we all entertain our self’s and other and are not bothered by the fact that it all has no point. so every now and then I am wondering why I keep on going. is the time of happiness long enough ? I don’t think so especially because when I am happy it doesn’t mean I am without a worry, no not at all. then I still got to many thin I can’t see a meaning, a reason, a point to do what I do but that doesn’t stop me from doing it.
sorry, I know I am rambling but I can’t be the only one that has these things on my mind, I am not that original.love to hear what people have to say about this. so leave a comment or follow and @ me on twitter.