Tooo many answers...

"Why do we exist?" This question has plagued human beings for centuries. There are way too many answers that people have come up with. Some people even dedicate their whole lives to this one question. Some have just trown out a gumble of words just so they can get on with actually living. I have too many ideas about it. We exist to question, to take up space...we exist simply to exist. Someoen a few years ago in my grade 7 class said that the meaning of life is sex. There's no denying it. It's plausible. Sex gives you the most pleasure and replenishes the species. Uhg... it could be that the meaning is that we have to be confused about the meaning..damnit. I hate this topic. It's confusing. Although..it does make a good conversation when people are silent for a time.

What do you think?