What are we hear for. What do we do before our inevitable and untimely demise.
Do you wish to discuss the meaningless void we've thrown ourselves into as Rain drips down the window panes with me.
For one that doesn't care to much, you seem to care an awful lot. ohg jub nz v gb whqtr, v qvq rawbl bhe pbairefngvbaf nsgre nyy. Naq n vs lbh unir nal nqivpr, lbh xabj v jbhyqa'g fnl ab gb n urycvat unaq.
Advice?
Those who deserve advice should not come to me. I am far gone and my lungs are filling with water.