I don’t have a tough life – but I don’t have a reason to live either. What is anyone’s purpose in life? I am successful and lonely as fuck. I don’t feel like dealing with anything anymore – everyone and everything is exhausting. I see no reason for anything, even love. So what? A person gets it and then what? You do the whole blah blah blah life thing to what means?! I don’t get it.
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