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What is the point of life? We are born, go to school, have kids, work (likely doing something we hate, wishing we had pursued our dreams) for the nest 50 years of our life... and then we die. 99.9% of us make no impact on the world whatsoever.
I've been having the hardest time lately trying to discover my REAL purpose in life. I want to make an impact. I want to have a life that I can look back on and be proud. >_< [Visit my dA]
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Technically, that's just the answer to Life, the Universe and Everything. We still don't know what the question is.
And as for making an impact... eh, at this point I'd be satisfied with living without being a complete drain on society.
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The meaning of life is -pickles-.
I KNOW THE PIECES FIT, CAUSE I WATCHED THEM FALL AWAY, MILDEWED AND SMOLDERING.
FUNDAMENTAL DIFFERING, PURE INTENTION JUXTAPOSED WILL SET TWO LOVERS' SOULS IN MOTION. DISINTEGRATING AS IT GOES, TESTING OUR COMMNICATION. THE LIGHT THAT FUELED OUR FIRE THEN HAS BURNED A HOLE BETWEEN US SO WE CANNOT SEE TO REACH AN END... Tool |
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Some guy at my work tried to get everyone to believe that Red Bull contains bull semen. Ha! I laugh at that! It's an urban legend; the drink contains taurine, sure, but it's synthetic... and the original taurine was converted from bull bile, anyway.
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