Shit just got worse.

Life is actually just a way to let us experience death.

We start out young, get bombarded with school, projects, exams, stress. We then begin to age, and with each passing year, we witness even more crap. Losing people you love, getting to know new bitches and jerks at work and deadlines. And more deadlines.

Finally we can retire, albeit picking up a couple new ailments and age related sicknesses along the way. Yeah I meant retire to the hospital bed.

Nah, life is actually a bed of roses.

I fear The Longest Journey has just begun.