What's the sense of life? To have good offspring? To have money? To save the World? To help those critters inhabitating this piece of stone to survive? To have peace of mind? To go to Hawai? To promote something you care about? To survive? What's the god-damn goal? I have none. Is something wrong with me? Definetely, it is.... Everyone has It, I don't. As was told in McLovin's movie - FUCK MY LIFE! Gimme' goal and I'll hunt it. Yes, true, I'm drunk. No, wrong, I'm not lazy to think. I'm just in kinda' depressive mood, stuck and struggling... Any REALLY GOOD ideas?

P.S.: No religious stuff, PLEAAASE.
P.S.2: Fuck my life.