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watching the clouds and thinking that time has no limits, and humans are the only things to put time down on something.
animals dont, except for season changes; but even then they dont have dates or celebrate things or know what time is.
however, human beings pack so much into their schedule in X amount of time.
every. single. person.
and the world just keeps on spinning. and it's going to turn day into night over and over as it did before humans were created, and time is meaningless when this rock is still going to be here when we have all perished and it's a bare surface. like a burnt out sun.
thats what i was thinking though.
while i was lying there i felt so relaxed because i wasnt thinking about time.
i feel like an icicle. or, rather, like a big clump of dirt that's floating through the sky slowly, and bits of me are drifting off in pieces... i feel like i'm lost, i don't know what direction to go in. i don't know what's going on