Wednesday, September 2, 2009

humans

there are six billion, nine hundred and thirty nine million, four hundred and eighty two thousand, four hundred and eighty one worlds in existence. and one of them is mine.

we each have our own little world, which seems like the biggest thing ever, full stop. but the truth is, there are 6,939,482,480 other people out there, and they have their little worlds too. there are 216, 000 babies being born every day. thats 4 per second. with all these worlds crammed into the one physical one, we have a massive amount of potential, who knows what could happen if we only stopped fighting for one moment to stop and take a breath...

but we dont. we continue to fight, kick and scream at each other. we cant get on. we are someones little game, creating the human race. designing a race that will constantly conflict, creating more problems, and ruining the world. they dont want us to be happy. they want us to create entertainment, a little like an experiment. perhaps we were the draft copy before creating a better, more peaceful race on another planet. perhaps we dont matter as much as we think we do.

someone has it in for us.

big time.

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