I’m lying in bed studying myself- my pores, my hairs, every inch of my skin, I’m watching my bones bend and my limbs extend, and I’m thinking about how crazy it is that I exist… How amazing. How amazing, in fact, it is that we all exist here and now, in the present, this moment in time… I wonder why this fact isn’t the number one thing on everyone’s mind at all times… I mean, how easy could it possibly be to forget such a thing? To simply put it on the back burner, disregard it, and never just stop and think… I am alive. At one point I didn’t exist, and eventually, at some point it will be as if I never existed at all, but at this moment in time, I am alive. I exist.