W’re all looking for something, searching desperate for purpose.
Career, study, drugs, you name it everyone does something for a purpose.
Take it all apart enough and this desire for purpose comes down to needing that rush.
That brilliant little flowing river of white mercury known as adrenaline.
The most human of drugs.
To find that purpose in life is to find that flowing gold, to keep you going for another day.
So you can wake up and say ‘i’m worth it’, ‘look how I’m contributing!’
Pat yourself on the back, you junkie.