![]() There’s a cure for depression, but none for losing a sense of purpose. ![]() So, at this point in my life, I’m void of any reason or purpose to exist! Well, a person from the 1960s might be miles ahead of me in terms of sex, drugs, and rock n roll, but I will be gigabytes ahead of him in terms of vicarious experiences on the internet. You would say 25 is too young for that to happen, but at 25, I have done everything that a 60-year-old man in the 20th century could only dream of, that too on his deathbed. Yes, the name is not real, but in this world, what is? I’m 25 years old, and suffering from an existential crisis. My name is Juan Kaius and this is my suicide note. An excerpt from Juan Kaius’ book ‘ Binge and Nothingness‘ published on July 23, 2020.
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