What is the point of life?
Our existence is objectively pointless. We’re specs of organic matter on a grain of sand in a dust storm. Not one thing we do on this planet will impact the universe around us in any meaningful way.
Despite this, it is through our objective meaninglessness that we can stop looking outward for meaning that we might look inward to find a reason to live. You are an autonomous individual, so no one else can give you your unique reason for being. You have to make your own purpose, your own meaning. You have to find meaning within yourself because you’re all that you’re ever certain to have in life.
if I had a dollar for every time I hit the first pole in flappy bird
So I heard it’s Earth Day