I was dozing off in 2nd period today and something came across my mind: when you're born, you are just being born at that very moment. Once your umblilical cord is cut, you aren't born anymore, you're aging to your death. It's called a birthday because it's just celebrating the day you were born, and you're just that much closer to dying.
I swear, this isn't emo, it's just startling. I'm stupid.
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