The inevetible heat death of the universe makes all we do futile and pointless with the exception of whoring, drinking, and making as many babies as we possibly can because in doing so we are assisting the universe in its own downfall and therefore teaming up with the universe's self-destructive attitude and by taking sides like this and making a big joke out of life, we, in a way, live forever and if you believe any of that then I'll see you @ the titty bar tonight and you can buy me a lapdance and a beer and that beats counting silly bulls and trying to put some profound meaning and order to the chaos that ensues from the 2nd Law of Thermodynamics, but if that's what you want to do, it's your funeral. Fun real. Real fun. Set the controls for the heart of the sun.