spent the weekend with my superchilled friends who can spend a whole day just hanging out, drinking beers, smoking joints etc. and i learned for the 127th time in my life that i dgaf about chilling. 

i like to chill for like 1-2 days but then i'm dying to come back to work, to create, to do stuff that matters.

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Just had this exact feeling earlier. Spent the weekend doing the same thing with my friends. I appreciate it but it could never be my every day or even my “often” days.

I guess these expriences answer the question:
"Why billionaires still work 50+ hrs a week?"

observing my digital nomad friends I came to realise that “chilling” = distraction from the void inside which, ironically, gets bigger the more they chill. My guess is most of them will (want to) die relatively young.

A Picasso quote comes to my mind: “Inspiration exists, but it has to find you working.”