Is it normal that the whole concept of life/reality weirds me out?
I used to smoke alot of weed and took drugs recreationaly for a few months. Ive sufferd a few panic attacks in my past. As i get older i cant help but think about reality and the mind. The whole concept of everything just weirds me out, where do i store memorys? how does it all work? who am i realy? whats the point in all this?
everyone seems to plod about the earth worrying about money, jobs and material things and i feel like the only one whos questioning what the fuck this is all about.
Its no fun