mundane or profound?

people are so fucking beautiful. some images, moments, things people say, looks they give, i dunno, sometimes they just make me wanna cry. watching american inventor, and some guy developed a car seat for babies that's round and will save lives, i guess. he's telling the story behind it and says he lost his daughter in a car accident, and tears roll down his face. he walks out of the room and the first person he sees, he just hugs. a stranger. it was beautiful. he just needed a hug so bad, he hugged anyone. albeit, i was sniffling prior to the hug because of the story of his daughter, but the hug was overwhelming. i dunno. i find profundity in the most mundane shit. s'why i could never imagine being someone who doesn't believe in any kind of higher power whatsoever. it's boring, there's no mystery, no curiosity in that. accepting the mundane as just simply mundane is the same deal. you gotta find something in it. everyone's always looking for the damned meaning of life, when all you gotta do is just give meaning to it.

posted by Courtney at 11:34 p.m.

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