Explanation of General Existence

So...I just reread my last post, and have decided that that's going to be the last mental post from me. Well, no, I don't mean that. Of course I'm still going to be mental...duh. But no, I'm not gonna go all freakish on you all again.

Never.

Now, please allow me to explain the point of life. 

It doesn't matter how you believe the world began. You can say that God created Adam and Eve to populate the planet, or that atoms collided and, with a big bang, there was life. Like I said, that bit doesn't matter. What does matter, is why? 

Why are we here? What is the point? Ah, now there is an answer to that. The way that I see it, life is like a jigsaw puzzle. All through it you are given different pieces. You are either given a good piece, or a bad piece; an easy piece or a difficult piece; a colorful one, or a dull one. They fit together, these pieces, bit by bit; when they're done, your life is over. It's that simple. The pieces can be hard to deal with sometimes, but never impossible. They are always possible.

So...what is the point of a jigsaw puzzle? Not many people can answer that, until your days grow shorter; until your jigsaw puzzle is almost over. The old can answer it easily. It's something to do...and you get a nice picture at the end.

So that, my friends, is the point of life. It's something to do, and you get a nice picture at the end.

Thank you for your time. 

Word of the Day: Lollable

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