Filler Post! Hurrah
This means nothing. It isn’t you it’s me. No, that’s a lie it’s you. Like this filler post, you are objectively worthless and replaceable. The good news is that in the grand scheme of all existence, the Googol years that it will take for the chaotic entropy to reduce our existence into endless emptiness and atomic solitude, I too am worthless and replaceable. We all are! Hurrah for the crippling realization of our mortal impermanence!
It’s ok. Because even if nothing is forever, ice-cream and dopamine last just long enough to make the whole maelstrom seem meaningful. I’ll take seven pints please.