Should I live in the moment, drinking milkshakes, sleeping until noon and spending the rest of the day creating a Minecraft world that would make Julius Caesar proud. That was my life not too long ago. It was quite comfortable and fattening.
Should I go forth and multiply? Find a wife that will accept my quirks and quarks, love me and have babies with me? Diapers, PTA meetings, bailing out of jail and smelly teenagers? No thanks.
Should I find a career that I love? Put all of my effort and dedication towards the one goal of attaining my dream job? I kind of think that I am already doing what I currently love. Only time will tell if I still like writing in a decade.
Should I stick with my current job? They like me, I am getting promotions, I am getting loads of responsibility, I’m just not getting paid for all of the extra work. nah.
Should I go live in the forest? Get back to nature and live off of the land. I have heard about squatters up in the forest, maybe I can live like that? I do know a lot about outdoors survival. Actually, I like not dying alone and cold by myself.
Should I just keep writing this ridiculous list of options? I have a few more hours before I need to sleep. Maybe I will stumble upon something of importance. Some profound realization of what my life should be for. Maybe this is a form of meditation. Maybe this will lead to a higher consciousness and eventually nirvana leading to the unfolding all of the mysteries of the universe before me. Climaxing into a life that is rewarding, fulfilling and full of joy and love.
Should I go eat dinner? Yes.