How could it be possible that everything could be perfect?  It can't.  There would have to be something to compare it to, wouldn't there?  Without the bad, there is no good.  Without good, there is no bad.  Is perfect the exact balance between the two?  Or is perfect something that will never be achieved?  The bad makes good things good.  Worse things make better things better.  Knowing that you can have a full glass of orange juice is the only thing making us think that a half full or empty one isn't good enough.  I'm really not sure where I'm going with this.  I guess it could be taken in 4 billion different directions only to come to the same conclusion.  Guess I'm just bored.  But, how do I know I'm bored?  Is just the simple fact, that I know I could be doing something??  What if I couldn't be doing anything and didn't know I could?  Would I be content?  Would I be having the time of my life staring at this computer screen?  haha 

Just thought I would share my deep thought for the day.  It's really not all that deep, just interesting to think about.