What's the point?
Unironically what is the point in living other than to pass your genetic dna? Life is fucking shite, fed up of everyone pretending it's great. Too much of a pussy to go through with the deed but don't want to live. What is the fucking point?
I've been asking myself the same question so many times. Over time I've come to the conclusion that there is no point. Which may sound bleak, but it's also a chance. It means you decide what the point is, you decide what you want from life and what you can do to get there. Which isn't always easy, but in the end we're here aren't we? We'll die one day anyway, that's inevitable, so why not make the best of it and do what we can to enjoy our existence while it lasts. What that is is different for everyone. But idk, I think if you try one day you may end up happy and content. And if you don't, at least you tried, right? :)