If you could read a book containing all that has happened and will ever happen in your life, would you? If you choose to read it, you must read it cover to cover.
No. Why would I want to depress myself even more than I already am? A book that contains all of my life events is just too depressing for me to read. I have some really good memories throughout the 40 years of existence and I have even shared several of them on this blog. But reliving all of my past regrets and bad times just isn’t worth it. Nope, not to me.
So why would anyone else want to read a book of it? Sadism? It’s not that good a read, I tell you. Ok there are a few things you might find interesting or entertaining but most of it isn’t that exciting at all. And it can be downright depressing. Atleast I think it does. I wouldn’t want to read in black and white some of my worst moments, the ones that make me cringe and the ones that make me sad and hang my head in shame.
Then again a lot of people enjoy reading stuff that is depressing. The goth in you will like it as will the Emo kid. Read it if you so want to. I won’t.
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