blah. blah. blah. life is so repeating. the same things happen over and over again. no one is unique. Everythin has been done before. So whats the point in trying? youre just living little segment of other peoples lives. Youre never truely living your own life. So whats the point? "My hands are at your throat and I think i hate you, but still well say remember when just like we always do"