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Normal—meaning natural, typical, or just your everyday standard.
The only thing truly "normal" is how everything exists in opposites.
It brings up another question, though—how do you actually know if you’ve "lived"? And does that feeling of truly living ever actually stop? There isn't really a set definition for it, is there? For me, I feel like I've definitely lived my life when it comes to the nightlife scene—hitting the bars, drinking too much, chasing after women, and all those other typical guy things. But then again, there are certain experiences I haven't checked off yet. I always had this deep desire to get into extreme sports, but between the cost and just never having the time, it never happened—and now, I sometimes wonder if it might be too late. I guess what I'm getting at is that at some point, everyone either lives life on their own terms or they miss out. And even when you think you've finally done it all, you can never be quite sure when that next itch will strike or when you'll suddenly crave a completely different way to feel alive.