If the tiredness of life were to become to much for one person, could you share it among several. What does it mean to really live vicariously through someone. You don't really feel what they feel, you feel what you think they are feeling. That really isn't living is it?
Have you ever played a game? Are you playing it right now? Do people know that you are playing this game?
I am tired, I must go now. I have a midterm that is going to rock some how. I am not sure if I will rock it or if it will rock me. That is TBA!
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