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!!WBGWxvpKiQk 01/31/10(Sun)20:34:38 No.7338507>>7338381 Life
is about the odds. All of it. From conception to your last day alive,
every day is a day playing the odds. What were the odds that you would
be one of millions of sperm to fertilize your mother's egg? And The
odds that she would live in an environment conducive to bearing a
child. and that you would be born with no (major) complications. And
that you didnt get killed while you were a young child from some
childhood disease or random act of dumbassedness.
What are the
odds that you, little sperm, would make it through school and survive
to adulthood? And now that youre here in adulthood, every single day
presents challenges and scenarios that potentially involve you not
making it out alive. Whether you are aware of these probabilities or
not. So much random shit goes into calculating the percentage that
youll make it through the day, and with crime, pollution, food,
cars,disease, and all the things that could potentially prove mortal to
you, the deck is most definitely stacked against you. Daily. Its just a
matter of time till your number's up. Today, tomorrow, 1 year or 50. It
dont matter. Its coming. Right now, its coming.
Fuck. |