Under the Influence Philosophy

I realized something that sounds simple and cliche but may be one the most true statements ever made: Life is hard. Everyone must have one of those moments where you wonder "why am I doing this?". You start to question what your goals are for your life or some kind of idea how you'd like it to go. I mean, what are you working toward? What keeps you going? What stops you from checking out? Hitting the Rounds Reset on life. Just fucking giving up. Are a few happy moments here and there enough? What comes in between? What keeps you grounded? Ultimately (and hopefully) its having great friends and family that you can rely on to help. Because life will always throw you some sick, ungodly, breaking curveball to fuck you up. Life is hard. Damn.