Life has its up and downs. But my life just decides to be a rollercoaster. Life was fine when my grandparents where here, my grades were not as bad as they were now, when I wasn’t so effing emotional, when I didn’t judge myself all the time, and when I had dreams I wanted to fulfill. Sometimes I don’t even understand life. What is it? Wikipedia says “Life (cf. biota) is a characteristic that distinguishes objects that have signaling and self-sustaining processes (i.e., living organisms) from those that do not, either because such functions have ceased (death), or else because they lack such functions and are classified as inanimate. Biology is the science concerned with the study of life.” It doesn’t say that life can be a mess, rollercoaster, and that it isn’t perfect. Someone should really define life.
Life–noun, plural lives, adjective
Can be a bumpy road, rollercoaster and or perfect. But everything in life is going to be perfect. Rich or poor. You live your life until the day you die. Life can bring you down but can also bring you up. Wait… What the hell am I doing? Life is what you make it. So make it how you want it. Don’t let people bring you down. Don’t let anything get in your way on you to fulfill your life. You define your own life. Define it great, wonderful, bad, good whatever you want because it is YOUR life.
My life for one, I need to make it better somehow because I just keep finding out shit I wish I could just take back. I wish I could take back a lot of things…But you can’t take back what you have lived. Time to live for the future.