[lugg]

Of course. You're born naked and you die naked. The only point to life anyone can possibly argue is one they deem worthy. For me, I felt content at 17. From there I decided the only way I would be happy living longer is if it would mean something at least in the end. How did I define "meaning": decided I had to change the world, for better or worse, as long as something in the world changes by my being around, I'll be content. In other words if I could have not existed and the world ends up in the same place without me, I've failed.

In ten years that might mean having kids, right now it means trying to set myself up so I can focus on making a real difference when I figure out how to make the world a little bit less fucked.

Like I said, I dont think anyone can argue this without first assuming their view is somewhat correct in the first place. All of the above is just my views on this topic. Take it or leave it I'm not really fussed, just thought I would share.