Yes, times are that tough for me to be serious
Lately I've found myself just questiong the point of everything. If I take a bit of time to think about something, I wonder why the hell I bother doing anything at all. Most worryingly, I can't seem to find a reason for life
It seems that the only thing I ever do in life is circulate money around various shops, the rest of the time I'm a selfish git with little to no feelings.
I think that all the thinking is bad for me