Sometimes I wish I didn't have to feel anything. People are stupid, emotions are stupid. Why is it that people have to tell you what to do as if they know any better? All they know is it's best to live your life in a bubble, just to please them when in fact living inside of it makes you want to scream and get out.
I don't think there is any harm in having fun as long as you are not hurting yourself or other people. That's what I believe in. But the thing is living in this stupid little world makes everyone wants to nitpick on everything about you, like your problem is their problem even when there isn't any.
Perhaps life is a stupid, life is a lie so what's the point in living? We're dead inside as we are living it.