OK folks, cards on the table. I believe we live in an empty universe which cares not whether we live or die. But you know what? That whole routine is just no fun at parties, and staying so heavy is no way to get through this life. Ya gotta gather ye rosebuds while ye may, and so here's my collection of rosebuds. Things that make me happy that I'm alive and make me consider that maybe--just maybe--I might be wrong about this whole "existence is meaningless" thing. (Even though I know I'm not.)