Going through another one of those phases where I don't feel like I can relate to anyone and that my existence is purposeless. Obviously this isn't true, since I have a wife who relies heavily on my existence, a job that would be lost without me, and family that would be sad without me around, but it's still a feeling all the same. I wish I had the luxury of being able to run off somewhere by myself for a few days until this passes. I'm certainly not unhappy with my life, so I know this will be temporary. I also wish I could drink without my stomach pissing and moaning at me, but it's probably better that I can't. Too easy to use it as a crutch.

Plbbbt.