In My Own World...

Why? Why what?

Are we talking about the 1990s folk band from the UK? Are you recommending them to me? Maybe you’re talking about the song “Why?” If that’s the case, could you please specify exactly what artist? I mean, there’s Frankie Avalon, The Byrds, Fleetwood Mac, Carly Simon, Godsmack, Rascal Flatts, System of a Down, and the list just goes on.

Why…?

Why does everything in this world have to cost anything? Why aren’t bananas called trucks? Why isn’t the sky purple? Why does gas have to cost so much? Why are people racist? Why does money control so many people? Why can’t we just have peace? Why do we have to be at war? Why do we only have 50 states in the USA? Why are people so afraid of the dark? Why are people murderers? Why does the rainbow only have 7 colors? Why do people die? Why don’t we know if there is a heaven or hell? Why do people get offensive over stupid things? Why do people stereotype everything? Why do we care what people think? Why? Why? Why?

I could come up with millions of other questions just like that. Unfortunately, I just don’t know the answer to them. Who really does? Some people might think they do and have these very interesting and seemingly true answers, but WHO REALLY KNOWS? Just because this person and that person says it’s true, doesn’t mean it is. In fact, I believe that a lot of truth is kept from our world. Which means nothing you know is what it seems. Final result? You really know absolutely nothing, or only a version of the truth.

Maybe, you were just simply asking me why I made this “blog”. I can answer this. I come across SO many things that I love. I figured, “Hey, I’m going to put this in a blog. Then I can enjoy them all, and hopefully other people enjoy them too.” Even if they don’t belong to me. I would slowly like to get into writing things. That will take time though because I have no clue what to write. Well, I could write about a bunch of stuff, but is it going to attract peoples attention? I don’t know.

If I didn’t answer your question, I apologize. Kind of. Maybe you need to be more specific? Why? Why weren’t you more specific?