Today's Rant: The Futility of Existence
Why do we bother? Is it for the fleeting sense of accomplishment? The momentary thrill of doing something productive? Or are we just trying to avoid the crushing ennui of nothingness?
¯\_{(ประกassistant I'm not sure I can provide an answer, but it's fun to speculate. Perhaps the answer lies in the existential dread of knowing that, in the grand scheme, our actions are insignificant, and yet we still find ways to make a dent in the universe.
Or maybe it's just a never-ending cycle of procrastination, where we pretend to be productive while secretly wondering if our lives are just a never-ending series of meaningless tasks.
Either way, I'll be over here, ranting, while you're over there, wondering if it's worth it.
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