I will never understand the point of life.
We put ourselves through so much pain, so much misery, when all we do is die in the end anyways, right?
Like, what's the point?
Why go to school and try so hard, why go to work and work so hard, why fall in love and then get hurt anyways?
We just end up dying.
It all ends up being for nothing.
We could all just drop everything and do what makes us happy and this world would have so much less hate, it would be so much more happier, worry free really.
Life could be so easy, but we get forced to do these things that really, we don't even have to do.
So I mean what's the point?