soooo

yeah, I'm new here.

I just saw a movie about something that shocked me and it made me think about life and stuff. I'm a seventeen-year-old girl, so I still have time to grow up and to experience many things.

In the end I always think all the things are created by imagination. But if it's created by imagination, whose imagination is it? I mean if it's everything, all the living species on earth are imagination too. What I want to say is I don't even get the stuff I'm thinking about, so I think life is best if you can make others happy.

Yeah that's pretty much it :)

- juna