What is the meaning of life? Despite being cliche, the question has no correct answers and greatly differs from respondent to respondent. Some may view life as cynical and a waste, while others take it all in and love it. Oh, and then there are the people like me; the honest, manipulative, materialistic, perfectionist, selfish, depressed, starbucks-loving son-of-a-bitch that tends to get under everyones’ skin. My trek to being accepted into NYU has engulfed my life. Staying up to endless hours of the night, drinking diet coke by the gallons, and painfully fighting my depression has become the norm. With that being said.. Let’s launch this rocket. (:
From here on out, everything I post will strictly be coming from my point of view and how I see the world. Feel free to agree or disagree.
