Flicker on crack (the Wattpad version) [COMPLETE]

Just two emos hanging out

Bailey: You ever wonder what the meaning of life is?  We could be doing everything wrong and the universe is only gonna kill us because we're doing these things wrong.  People wanna do things the right way but if we don't know what's right or wrong then how do we know when we're doing the wrong thing?  We try so hard, so so hard but we just can't.  What if the meaning of life is something that we couldn't even think of grasping in a million years, that in absolutely no plane of existence could we even conjure up the idea that it exists?  For all we know the meaning of life could be as simple as petting a cat or it could be as complicated as finding a new galaxy to reside in a million light years away that is an exact clone of our own.  Or what if in the scheme of things our whole purpose is to die because of how intelligent we are compared to the rest of nature and life?  We fucked it up so much that the only way to make everything right is to just kill ourselves.  Our entire existence could be nothing but a mistake or a practical joke made by a god who just wanted to be entertained by such intellect yet such stupidity.

Alex: ...You feeling ok?

Bailey: My doctor put me on a new sleeping medication.