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tokinafaty420
I went through the same thing around the age of 20-22.
Yes seriously. I find myself asking this question to myself alot lately. Im told that the point of life is to be happy. So I work as hard as I can every day to make as much cash as I can so I can eat food and buy whatever expensive hobby I happen to be into at the time. I seem to move from hobby to hobby, interest to interest, passion to passion. Once I get bored of something i just move on to something else.
Ive noticed the more money I make the more things I can aqquire and the more oppertunity for new hobbies and essentially, the happier I am. When money gets tight morale declines, and vice versa.
I drink alot. I smoke alot. I try and stay entertained.
Is this life? Is this what I am suposed to be doing? Or maybe even asking that question in itself is the reason for my wonder. Am I suposed to be like everyone else and make alot of money, get a girlfriend, get married and get a nice house, have kids, have grandchildren, retire and die?
Wtf is the point of all this. Someone please tell me without using the word Jesus or god, cause I cant figure it out. I just seem to exist, I wake up, go to work, eat three meals and take one good shit and go back to bed. Life is pretty simple.
Or mabye I just lack motivation.
-Rip
take some prozac
its a neverending rat race man, when i sit down on my couch and contemplate what i REALLY want to do that would make me happy, it usually requires MONEY.
its all about chasing your dreams. mine is to own a shitload of acres with my own firing range in my backyard. wel thats gonna take at least a couple hundred thousand so i gotta start stacking! i also wanna travel to southeast asia and bang hookers and party for a few months, thats gonna take more money too!
i also wanna travel to southeast asia and bang hookers and party for a few months, thats gonna take more money too!
If your not staying connected to poeple your wasting your time. I suggest a vacation. All the money houses, cars, women... don't make us happy. People make us happy. All of our fondest memories are shared moments with others.
Go to some warm island for a week or two and you'll come back refreshed.