Snow White and sweet perfume
My life is meaningless.
I dont do anything. I dont help anyone.
Sure i care about people. And peole care about me. But that and a box of kleenexes and you have yourself a funeral.
I'm not saying that life sux. Because it doesnt.
Im just saying i have nothing that keeps me going from one day to the next. Nothing that i wake up for. Nothing that makes me say "i want to do that" and no one that makes me say "i cant wait to see them." Because i know that if i'm not there, then someone else will be. Something else will be done.
This isnt a suicide note.
But life sucks. I'm bored.