Literally what is the point of living

Literally what is the point of living

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To set and achieve goals. People are hardwired for this

to pet cats

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cooming

there is no inherent meaning to life or point

you have to create a purpose for your life. we're the only creatures on earth capable of doing this, unless dolphins can do it too

This guy knows whats up

To see your enemies driven before you and to hear the lamentations of their women.

To be systems of particles that just chase the release of dopamine

become jellical

To make money for jews you goy

To have a good trip to endless void

Is that your kitty? What is his name? He is just so cute!

jellical

She is my little princess and her name is Mortisha.

Damn right.

Organic life is nothing but a genetic mutation, an accident. Your lives are measured in years and decades. You wither and die.

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Watching Blade Runner.

I would argue that the point in living is subject to the individual, as from the objective pragmatic POV there really is none. Think about it you are born inevitably to die, and especially in this system we have we are forced to live and adhere to rules we never really agreed to but simply on the basis of existing we have too. Wake up go to work, repeat.

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get yourself a cat ... everything is brighter when something small and cute depends on you

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:)

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There is no point, it doesn't exist. You can do whatever you like. Most people are driven to doing things for dopamine. Whatever you want to do, find a way to do it; that's life.

this.

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when you pet a cat ... its fur ever

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>no inherent meaning to existence, humans desire meaning
>twin towers fell cause muslims but universe exists just cause
something doesn't add up here

What if you dont know which goal to aim for?
Being aimless is so depressing.

Life is like a sandbox game where the built-in quest system just tells you to breed and succeed, but you can do whatever the fuck you want. Personally I prefer story driven games, not MMO garbage that's all about grinding until you die, but whatever. If there's a reliable respawn system, whoever discovered it isn't talking about it.

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find a nice little munchkin cat to hold

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To find one, whatever that is to you.

and put little hats on

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Proving yourself to yourself.

When it comes to the respawn mechanics i really like Andy Weir's short story "The Egg".

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Or if you dont want to read it
youtube.com/watch?v=h6fcK_fRYaI

This is a man who has life figured out. Also, moar cat in hat pics

this triggered me because of how bad it was, but i got over it.

to destroy the rat faced vermin who made you all that question.

outlive the tijuana tortillas, win the war, go back home, denise albo

Reproduction. That's the only reason why we exist, and it's in our nature to reproduce, so our species can survive.

Humans should be destroyed

kareoke kitty time!

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this is how chairs work now, #lifeFiguredOut

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cats belong in every pic

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That is up to you to find out.
Life is what you choose to make it.
Pick something, learn all you can about it - be surprised at how your interest is stoked.

Enjoy.

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it's different for everyone

Back to work Goyim!

get a cat, get a bag, life solved

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Existence makes zero sense. We live on a planet (which is weird in itself) hurtling through space at 67,000 mph, and spinning at roughly 1,000 mph at the equator, and yet we feel nothing. I look at the stars and shit and my only thought is WTF? Why was I born to zoom around space?

Yeah, but there are cats on our planet.

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To exist till you die

to those you were born before and live longer than, to them you live forever

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achieve stability
destroy your enemies
become wealthy beyond imagination