Life is too fucking short and we don't have any idea what happens when we die. We don't know if there's an afterlife, rebirth or if nothing happens at all. So why the fuck am I here stressing everyday about life? I've been thinking about this lately and I think I'm just done with the bullshit. I don't want to spend most of my life in a classroom, office, cubicle, whatever the fuck, and not have time to enjoy my time on earth. There's so much to do that we don't even have a chance to attempt due to us being busy with other shit. Like, we don't need most of the shit we have. Imagine