Why do people endeavor to do something? Is it something internal or external? Does the drive come from ourselves? Or are we just trying to impress people? At the base level something has to be intrinsically self satisfying. Just getting through the maze should be enough. More realistically it's outside forces that make us do anything. Get out of the maze, hit the bar, get some food. Thanks Pavlov.
What if you can't get through the maze? In your head you know you are doing everything the scientists told you to do in order to traverse your little paper dungeon. But you keep getting stuck. Or what if you are getting through the maze and jumping up and down on the fucking button and no food is coming out? I have heard some people blame the other mice. I don't think it's their fault at all. We are all trying to get through the maze some of us just approach it differently.
How long does one continue bumping into the same walls before you kindly excuse yourself and get out of the maze? Talking to a lot of friends everyone seems a little burned on the way things are going as of late. How can we define a new maze for ourselves? Or better yet stop running around looking for something that may not even be there.
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