Breathing

I have began wondering about the importance of being here. Not just in the metaphorical sense, but truly what am I HERE for? Do I really trust anyone? Do I trust myself? Are all of these things to be taken seriously or do I live an existence of taking all things for granted? Have I become more in control of my life or am I losing more and more control every day? Am I selfish? Am I humble? Do people like me? Do give a shit? Do I like myself? Does my breath smell good? Do I make any sense. Are people's morals all that really matters? Are morals just unspoken rules that have been instilled in us? Will I have made a difference when I'm gone? I think that's what I'm really talking about here. Have I done anything to make sure that I leave a mark when I'm gone, and does that really even matter.......?



Dig!!!..

Location:Burleson Rd,Austin,United States