I'm 18 years old. Lately I have been overanalyzing my existence to the point where I have realized I am simply an intelligent animal who is able to contemplate his own thoughts. I try to tell some people this and they think I'm a nut case.

Sometimes I think if life is even worth living. How did I even get here? Why was I brought into a world full of such hate and violence? Would that really be hard to get over considering you'll be dead someday too and none of us will remember this?