11:30 (Automatic)

11:30. What a strange time to think about. Half an hour till the new day yet the day never start for me until I wake up the next morning, whats a day anyway other than a way for us to keep track of all our stuff. Time is a real thing, just not the divisions of time. Time will continue as long as the universe does and beyond that even. There is only one true beginning to it all. We are constantly flowing away from the start toward the end. Death of the Universe, Death of the Day, Death of the hour, Always waiting for whats next. From the moment we are born we start dying. Any chance of living longer than we do is never going to happen. So might as well enjoy the trip to death...the meaning of life is a the trip to death.