there are days that i just think what is the point? everything is connected and everything gets broken, life is strange.
what is the point of life? people work there asses off at a job they usually don’t even like and for what? to pay off college debt, pay expensive monthly rent, all your time and money are swallowed up and it is an unbreakable unfair loop that just keeps repeating itself. money doesn’t buy happiness but it does buy a home, food, eveything we need to live. So why are we stuck in this never ending loop of despair? what is the point? to work, […]