Sometimes I wonder if we are really ever meant to do anything. Are we fooling ourselves with purpose? Do we need it?
What is the purpose of purpose seems to be a redundant question. One that leaves me in a state of silence, my mind doesn’t travel to an answer because…whats the point??
Life is strange, the way we mill about focused on numbers.
In our western culture we are mostly preoccupied with two things, money and weight. Both can be measured, both are sought after. Statistics are appealing, I am not sure why. Even myself, I am drawn to video games with meaningless pointless numbers…maybe that’s why it is so entertaining…it reminds us that life doesn’t need a purpose to be lived.