But today, you are supposed to be alive.
you are doing just fine. you are everything you need to be at all infinite points on a compass.
So often we blame our shitty lives on the things we willingly fill it with—our friends, our careers, our hobbies. Check your reasoning, why aren’t you trying new things?
“Hang on,” I’ll bet you’re thinking. “These things beat The Internet? Like, why? You’re on it right now! I’m on it right now! We all are!”