well an old f***** up moment!

Sitting in front of this lap top , thinking again , nostalgia is always showing its teeth and the never end melancholy is injecting absurdity to every individual move .What is the point of living ? Being born ,going to school , learning how to reproduce ,getting married ,reproduce ,sending kids to school and so on.
What is the point of getting rich ? Big car ? big house ? I mean come on ! who are you fooling with this stuff . Human being is a kid Crying to have a new toy ,as soon as getting it ,a little bit showing it off and then getting bored and destroying it crying for a new one .
The plan is to create something very entertaining with a message .
Getting done some painting. Yeah , This is my new toy . At least ,I am trying to push the boredom as far as possible .