In the words of Carles, the last relevant blogger, “All you really have to do is fill your time with shit because Nothing Matters. Existing from meal to meal.”

This sentiment reflects a certain nihilism that is pervasive in our society today, where it seems that nothing matters in the grand scheme of things.

Don’t ever let yourself believe that anything really matters.

Sure, you may have good times, but those moments are only fleeting and never permanent. Life is a weird trip, loaded with unexpected turns and surprises.

At the end of this trip, with your last dying breath you will see that nothing matters.

We live in a world where our successes and failures are inconsequential and our choices are arbitrary.

We are all merely cogs in the machine of life, going through the motions of day-to-day existence with no real purpose. Nothing matters in this world because our lives have been predetermined by forces that are beyond our control.

No matter how hard we work, it won’t make a difference in the long run.

We may think that we have some form of control over our lives, but in reality, we are all prisoners of circumstance, unable to escape our predetermined fate. Life is an ever-changing cycle of ups and downs, and nothing we do will have any lasting impact.

So, you are on social media, trying “to make a change” or “grow your brand”. Your brand is nothing, and you cannot make a change to something that makes no sense.

Our actions have no real merit or meaning, for they will be forgotten in the blink of an eye.

We may think that our accomplishments are important, but in the end, they are all just fleeting moments that will be forgotten in the grand scheme of things.

We may think that our relationships and friendships are important, but in the end, they will all come to an end.

We may think that our lives have a purpose, but in the end, they are all just a series of random events.

No matter how hard we try, we can’t escape the ultimate truth that nothing matters.

We may be able to enjoy the little moments in our lives, but in the end, they are all just part of the grand illusion of life. We may think that we can make a difference, but in the grand scheme of things, we are all just insignificant specks in the vastness of the universe.

We may think that our lives have some form of purpose, but in reality, we are all just part of a great machine that is beyond our comprehension.

Nothing matters in the grand scheme of things, for we are all just part of the same cycle of life.

We can try to make our lives meaningful, but in the end, we will all just be part of the same meaningless cycle.

We may think that we can find some form of purpose, but in reality, we are all just part of the same great mystery. Nothing matters in the end, for we are all just part of the same unending cycle.

Yes, nothing matters in this world of ours.

We are all merely specks of dust in the wind, living and dying for no reason. Our actions have no lasting consequences because nothing really matters.

Our successes and failures are all inconsequential, and our choices are no more than random events.

We may think that our lives have some form of meaning, but in reality, they are just a series of random moments.

We may think that our lives have some form of purpose, but in the end, they are all just a series of random events. Nothing matters.

It’s like we are all living in a never-ending game of Monopoly, where we are all just pieces on a board.

Our moves are predetermined, and no matter how hard we try, we can’t escape the ultimate truth that nothing matters. We may think that our actions will have some form of consequence, but in reality, they are all just part of a great illusion.

It’s like we are all puppets on strings, controlled by some unknown force. We may think that we are in control of our lives, but in reality, we are all just part of the same unending cycle.

We may think that our successes and failures matter, but in the end, they are all just part of the same meaningless cycle.

It’s like we are all just actors on a stage, performing for an audience that doesn’t exist.

We may think that our performances are important, but in reality, they are all just part of a great show.

We may think that our choices have some form of consequence, but in the end, they are all just part of the same unending cycle.

Nothing really matters.

We may think that our successes and failures have some form of meaning, but in reality, they are all just part of a great illusion. We may think that our relationships and friendships are important, but in the end, they will all come to an end.

We may think that our choices have some form of consequence, but in the end, they are all just part of the same meaningless cycle. Nothing matters in the grand scheme of things, for we are all just part of the same unending cycle of life.

We can try to make sense of life, but in the end, it will all be for naught.

No matter how hard we try, we can’t escape the ultimate truth that nothing matters.

We may be able to make our lives meaningful, but in the end, we will all just be part of the same meaningless cycle.

We’re all just marionettes, going through the same boring motions with no ultimate purpose.

Nothing we do is going to make a goddamn impact, so our successes and failures don’t even fucking count.