"It's not my fault, it's how I'm programmed to function"

Well what a headline.
A great way to admonish oneself of all guilt, responsibility and more.

A line from a Lily Allen song called "Fear". It's what we're all wracked by; all-consuming petrifying paranoia about what may be, what should be and what life may throw at you: forcing you to be.

Gripping life, shaking it scuppering its pre-ordained tapestry of what we're supposed to be.
Where are we going?
I feel a Carrie Bradshaw kind of format coming on here....is that normal? Should I be concerned? Or, should I simply let the creative juices flow: after all plagiarism is the greatest form of flattery, isn't it?

How are we programmed?
More questions than we could possibly answer; why is the human frame so obsessed with interrogations? Punctuating our presence on earth with a myriad of mind-boggling cul-de-sacs of non-consequence.

I give up - it's the hard-wiring.
That's my story and I'm sticking to it...!