“I don’t understand life.”
“What do you mean? Like which part?”
“All of it. What’s the point of anything? Why are we trying so hard when we’re just gonna die anyways?”
“I mean there is no point. You just live your life to the best of your abilities and then you die. That’s it I think.”
“But that’s insane. I mean there has to be more. More meaning, a reason that we’re each here. It can’t just be random nothingness.”
“It totally can be random nothingness. You’re searching for meaning where there is none. Don’t think so much, just be.”
“Bro, I’m not digging your advice. I need some answers and you’re giving me a whole lotta nothing.”
“You overthink everything, which then complicates everything, which then sends you spiraling into the Twilight Darkness. Just shut that big fat brain of yours off and be in the moment. Like look at that sunset man – that’s fucking beautiful. While you’re getting all existential the sky is on fire. You miss all the good shit when you’re in your head.”
“The sky is pretty spectacular, Holy Fuck. It looks like a painting.”
“Exactly. Maybe that’s the point of life.”
“A cool sunset is the point of life?”
“No. But appreciating and revelling in a cool sunset is the point of life.”
“Okay, I kinda feel that. Thanks.”
“No problem. Now stop talking and let’s just vibe on this epic sky for a few minutes.”
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