What really matters in life?

So, life. What matters in it?

Some common things that seem to matter: -Missing your favourite TV show -Having a bad hair day -Sex -The new Justin Timberlake song -Being anorexic.

So, these things seem to matter to us. I see hundreds of girls a day ask ‘am I fat’ or ‘how can I be anorexic’ etcetera, etcetera. Yes, I am being totally hypocritical saying this because, I too, am in the ‘weight loss’ state, and even though I tell all of these girls to stop worrying, I still have the same thing happening, and no matter what I say, it doesn’t get off my mind. We see girls asking ‘am I pretty?’ we see them wanting to have sex, we see people killed over tiny incidents, we see people doing stupid things to hurt themselves, purposly. We loose people to suicide every day, because they are unhappy with the life they lead. But all asides; What matters? What is life all about?

It shouldn’t matter, what you look like It shouldn’t matter, where you come from It shouldn’t matter, what you have It shouldn’t matter, what your hobbies or favourite things are.

We’re all in this together, and we really should be caring about the big picture. I mean, honestly. We should be happy, we should be able to eat without feeling guilty, we should be able to do what we want, we should be granted freedom. And look in the mirror happily. We shouldn’t get grumpy from missing a fictional character on TV.

But to you, what matters?

Okay so yeah, looks can sometimes matter. It does feel extra nice to look good on prom, or for your hair to go right when you go out with your friends, but do we really need to waste our time on this? I mean look outside! Look at all of the magnificent things we have invented. CARS! We can get from place to place, without worrying. OVENS! MICROWAVES! We can heat up out foods. Look at what I’m doing now, Im on a laptop, waves are being sent through space and to the very place I am sitting, and as I press a button it translates into the computer. It’s amazing!

When we think of this, do those tiny things really matter?

(Sorry, im in one of those moods, the big mood, where I feel like pointing something important out. Sorry)