Unable to chase the next piece of equipment.I feel my life has no meaning. Camu would call this the absurdity of life. For those of you who feel like me please post here, and vent your dissolutionmeant. I'm currently at small cafe sipping Sartes favorite. Is this "this" I feel what Sarte referred to as "anxiety"? When confronted with such an existentialist dilemma, how ought I act????? Are the devs conducting some sort of Zimbardian social experiment?????