I've been in this philosophical funk lately. Nothing seems to make sense anymore, that light at the end of the tunnel is getting fainter and fainter. I keep telling myself that its there, that once I reach the tunnel's end everything is going to come together and have meaning. But I can't even figure out why I'm chasing it in the first place. So what if there's a big party at the end? What's it all going to matter in the long run? We all turn to dust eventually. Why should we keep the wheel turning, keep the cycle going? And what if its all meaningless? Then life was just some big party? Just a matter of procreation and all the unecessary feelings and emotions that come with it?
I need to get out.
"The unexamined life is not worth living"
-Socrates
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