Is it normal that i get freaked out about the nature of our existence?
Sometimes I look around and feel that everything is crazy. I'm not afraid of death, nor should I think anyone else should be. It's just that it's a mystery, and we're all practically hurtling toward it, with complete calm. Everyday life is so, well, everyday and normal, but it's covering up this huge.. thing that isn't normal. Do you ever feel like this?