I know what Jo is feeling. I have my days where I contemplate my place in the universe. Sometimes It makes me feel like I'm not worth shit, other times I realize that i have something to offer. I try to be optimistic to get though those mundane days that never seem to end.
Like Jo, sometimes I consider taking up smoking, just for something to do at the bus stop. But then I remember that i don't want to live my life controlled by an addiction. I have also considered smoking herbal substances, but that wouldn't really make me feel more artistic or peaceful, it would makes me lazy. I'm lazy as it is.
If that somehow upsets some hipsters who read this. Well too fucking bad. It's only my opinion.
Random Thought: I would suggest facing reality once in a while. Escapism is only temporary.
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