Do you ever feel like everything is pointless? Like, literally POINTLESS?

i know exactly what you're talking about. it's a challenge. i ran away but i came back home because (get ready -- this is cliche) i realized that the stuff obviously means nothing, but the people do, the relationships you form do, and i believe that these bodies that we lug around are filled with a spirit, a real being, something real that really matters, and that's all that matters. ya i'm usually not this cheesy...at all.