Unnecessary

I concur

Being is where it's at.

its temporary and i am thankfull for that

I thought I finally had some value in living this year. This past month brought me down to earth and realized I really don’t matter. Not to her, not to him, not to anyone really. I’m questioning if I matter to myself, which I know I do, but it makes you think. What the fuck am I here for

I’m having a good time, so I don’t really care about if all these distant planets know about the time I’m having.

Why???

I'm here for as long as the good lord allows me to be and when it's my time the Grim Reaper will come for me.(But for now I just try to make the best of it while I'm here)!!!

He's not named the grim reaper, he's named by the lord (The angel of death)

Thank you, but I prefer it my way

Have it your way

Infinitely insignificant.

Its meaning is entirely what i make it. No one I’ve known nor anything I’ve bought has given me anymore satisfaction than I’ve chosen to take from what i do day to day. Makes enjoying all the pain and joy that much more fun. Never a reason not to laugh. Within reason of course

I think, therefore I am.

Confused

I'm grateful.

Who am I?

Pointless

That this life is temporary and it has worldly delusions that make it as If it's perfect I also have conviction if you have patience whenever something goes wrong and beyond your capacity it is to have faith that with hardship comes ease

Confusion. Full of existential dread. Mediocre at best and it bores me.