There have been lots of things going on. Mainly been having to deal with society, having weird thoughts about Columbine and Virginia Tech, but mainly life in general. There is no "=( i hate myself, my girlfriend of 2 weeks dumped me im gonna kill myself". I always have thoughts about what could be different in this world, or if people weren't such self-righteous(don't know if i used that correctly ) dickbags there would be less violence in the world, mass murders, murders, and suicides would barely happen. But whats really been bothering me is when I find myself pondering existence. It feels as if there is no point to living, since nothing is ever remembered in the end. Even the sadness it would make others feel wouldn't be felt when they are dead. I would try picking up religion, but believing in any kind of god really doesn't make sense to me. Today I've seriously considered suicide, but I know I definitely won't do it. What should I do?
