Life is shit. Not just my life, not just yours... I mean the very essence of life itself. There's no point to it and much more bad comes with it than good. The only reason we even bother with life at all is to avoid boredom. Think about it. If we didn't do anything, we'd sit around all day, twiddling our thumbs while staring at a wall. We know this, we don't want this, so we do shit, even if it's shit we don't even like doing. What is life, we wonder? I'd say, it's nothing more than keeping our(rather annoying, if you ask me) brains stimulated. We can't just sit around, drool on ourselves and be perfectly content. No, that would be too easy. Life isn't easy, it's shit, remember? No, we have to constantly stay occupied, stay occupied, stay occupied... Just to keep from going insane. Let's be honest... We're all just dealing with this shit thing called life to avoid rocking back and forth in the corner while sucking our thumbs.