Once upon a time, someone asked himself why exists?
Until now, ain't have an answer. 'Cause the life result a mistery that everyone is inventing. So now, I have a existential crisis. Its too difficul know the truth and think what's the most importat now.
I'll want to give more motivation how I had two months ago.
Even I was english as well to write as i would like. Everything demotes me.
If someone wants to talk, just write in the box to comments plz.
