Life is all relative isn’t it. By that I mean its quantifiable in terms of individual perspective. The way in which we view things, albeit differently, the end result is the same. I fucking hate end results. Actually I think relativity is an illusion. Relativity only exists in time & time doesn’t exist (yep, except for here & now) so relatively doesn’t exist either. I just made myself smile with that thought. My here & now sucks. You will have no idea what I’m typing about & that’s okay. I think I’m teetering on the brink of a nervous breakdown or is that just a hope. Is it giving up to not care about yourself? I don’t care about the answer to that question. I’m just going to give up & see where it takes me.