I wanted to post this here as well as Tumblr, idk why.

Good things come to those who wait; but so does misfortune. As far as I’m concered, life is about luck. I don’t think there’s a “plan” from God, or a rebirth, or anything like that. I think that you just do the best you can do with the circumstances and when the time comes, the time comes. Your in a jar, or in a casket six feet under, or scattered about the coast lines. But if you’re just Dead, no other life, why not enjoy this one? Maybe there is an afterlife, and maybe there is a plan from God. Maybe, there is a God. Maybe we all have a purpose. Shit, we could even end up in a bad sitcom, no one knows yet. To me, religion is a comfort and something to keep you going through the rough patches. Me? I don’t believe in anything, anything except for this; Today might be bad, yesterday may have been bad too, tomarrow might even be worse than today… but with Time and patience, the days get better. That’s what I believe in. I believe in Time, science, and truth. Good for you, if your religious, I respect that. But no one knows until they’re dead, and we can’t speak with our dead. So we might as well fight and bitch about which religion is right or wrong, but for now, I think I’ll enjoy my time here, I think I’ll just wait out the bad and savour the good. Because that’s really all that makes much sense to me at this point