So bear with me I will try and keep this composed and orderly, and I'll start from the beginning. The beginning of time, whether that be when all matter that is our universe was thrown out in the vast nothingness, or when the first light particle escaped its star and set off to light the sky, it started our existence, we would soon come from it and be on our way, living... but will end up dead. Just as our planet will, and our sun will, along with our galaxy too, and at then end of it all our universe will end too. When this happens that means time will have ended too, what I'm getting at is that we're basically on a timeline, like in a history book. And I was thinking it was kind of funny because when people say that everything happens for a reason, it's because it does, that was your "destiny".....

I just thought more and more and it's really kind of depressing, we have no control over the future or what will or won't happen. We are constantly living for our next seconds. idk was just exploring thoughts and shit, put stuff together, lmk what you think. btw its edgy ik