Hello, Hello, Hello, is there any body out there?

Lately I feel like I'm losing my mind. Life is good don't get me wrong, but isn't there supposed to be more than working all the time? Something grander? No jag-off, I don't mean what's the meaning behind it all, but isn't there something more, am I missing something? It seems like everything is all surface and no substance. People are afraid to have deep conversation. They are afraid--period. Of all kinds of things, and many of which amount to nothing, appearance, perception, it's all bullshit. And I partake in the charade just the same. I'm a fucking robot, and so are you. And, no, nobody is out there, and if they are they don't want to be found.