Sunday, September 11, 2005
Japanese Suicide Clubs
Life is crazy. Bad things happen, and good things happen. One day the sun is shining, the next day there are big dark clouds and maybe a hurricane or tornado, or cyclone, typhoon, or even a willy-willy. Willy-willy no problem - only blow plastic bag around gently like at the end of American Beauty.
But life is unpredictable, that's for sure. People die, yet other people mysteriously (even stubbornly) go on living. Think of the miracle of yourself waking up each morning, still alive. You continue to live, but many have died while you slept. Then sooner or later you will die while many others sleep, and they will wake up and probably not appreciate how lucky they are. Although, others would try to convince you it's the dead who are the lucky ones. Yes, there are those who feel that way, and if you don't believe me simply Google the words Japanese Suicide Clubs.