I don’t know if bucket list is generational, but
sure pops up in conversations, real or virtual, in my small world. It sounds
like a race to the finish line, whilst carrying cool stuff where everybody
loses. I wonder if the goal should be to cross the finish line with an empty
bucket. Maybe it's simply a list of things you want to be remembered by,
like grandpa jumped out of a plane, and then he dies after getting kicked by a
horse. Sorry grandpa, your legacy is that damned kick. (rip archibald whitman)
After thinking and searching
I have decided the plan should be to make a list of stuff you think is
important to be, do, or think about. Then give that list to everybody you know
(like post on Facebook) and then die. God, I wonder if my Facebook account is
deleted when I die, poop.
So my list, a work in
progress is (in case I get kicked by a horse today), is:
·
The Earth is a
speck, you are smaller than the speck, accept it and get over it.
·
You will be
forgotten in one generation. People may know your name but not you. Get over
that too.
·
Identify your
dreams, mesh with reality, and live them.
Of course the only real
“purpose” living things should have is to propagate the species. But that is so…..old
school.
1:19 AM hmmmmm |
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