Wondering Why

I always wonder why we are human. I mean I know are human, but I always wonder, what does it feel like to be nothing? Why were we chosen to be human when we could be a fly, a dog, a cat, or even nothing? It still confuses me. Why was I chosen to be a human. Why not my dog or my fish? And do I believe in reincarnation? I’ve decided that I can’t believe reincarnation until I die and become some one else.

And I wonder something else. If corn oil is made from corn, what is baby oil made from?

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